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Misery

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Paul Shledon es un escritor que sufre un grave accidente y recobra el conocimiento en una apartada casa en la que vive una misteriosa mujer, corpulenta y de extraño carácter. Se trata de una antigua enfermera, involucrada en varias muertes misteriosas ocurridas en diversos hospitales.Tous Droits Réservés

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