GANG GIRL
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Last published Sat, Jan 27, 2018
GANG GIRL to opowiadanie o pewnej dziewczynie, która uciekła z domu mając 15 lat i zaczęła swoje życie od nowa tylko tyle, że w najniebezpieczniejszym gangu w Buenos Aires!!
Bez przedłużania poznajcie jej świat, świat dziewczyny z gangu!!
ZAPRASZAM!! :)
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