Das Singen der Tänzer

Das Singen der Tänzer

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Die Welt ein bisschen besser machen. Das ist Lumas Gedanke als sie sich für eine Medikamenten-Testreihe an der Universität einschreibt. Doch als die Patienten nach mehreren Sitzungen starke Nebenwirkungen zeigen, wird die Testreihe unterbrochen. Die Nebenwirkungen sollen nach kurzer Zeit verschwinden. Doch was wenn sie es nicht tun? Vor allem warum tun sie es nicht? Neben diesen Problemen muss Luma noch den Alltäglichen Wahnsinn bestehen.
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