A Psicopata e o Dono do morro
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Jennifer era uma garota comum sorridente com seu pais,mãe e irmão,mais um certo dia Jennifer perde o sorriso dando lugar a uma pessoa fria que mata sem do ou piedade,ela morra mo morro do alemão porem nunca ninguém daquele morro sabe que ela vive lá.
PH ele e o dono do morro ele e bem diferente de Jennifer ele tem uma mãe e um irmã super protetor mó galinha também ele cuida do morro junto com seu amigo que e sub dono JL esse dois adora uma festa ele passa o rodo geral.
sera capaz dessa historia toma um rumo diferente ou cada um vai para teu canto.
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