PORTRAITS
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Last published Thu, Aug 24, 2017
Uma São Francisco apaixonante. Uma modelo fora do padrão. Um artista de rua. O que pode acontecer quando a cidade é apresentada para dois forasteiros? A resposta é simples: TUDO!
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