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Rock-a-Billie Blues

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Leituras 6,335
Votos 464
Capítulos 22
Tempo 2h 6m

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Jeffrey is mourning the loss of his wife, burying himself in his music teaching. After twelve months of stagnant monotony he realises he needs to make a change, so decides to move interstate. 

Not only does he have a new house in a new town with a new job, but a fiery vixen gets thrown in for good measure. Killer pipes with curves for days, will she be just what he needs? Or his final vice destined to sink him?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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