Neve na calçada
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Last published Wed, Dec 20, 2017
O pesadelo sempre começava do mesmo jeito: ela estava nua escolhendo um vestido em frente a um grande espelho, quando sentia cheiro de merda. Percebia, então, que não estava sozinha. Pelo espelho via um homem enorme que a observava enquanto se masturbava com as mãos ensebadas...
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