Miss of club

Miss of club

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 12, 2018
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Fiction
Romance
Nunca pensó que "bailar" y tener buen cuerpo la ayudaría a salir del gran problema que la vida le estaba lanzando, al fin algo de lo que Gretta le enseño le estaría sirviendo para salvar su gran trasero de estar congelándose en la calle ¿Quién lo creería? Betsabe está realmente en problemas, su vida en estos momentos no está en lo más alto de la cima, todo es un caos y no ve que se solucione muy rápido o en todo caso, que llegara alguien que la rescatara de tal caída. Aunque dicen que de lo malo llega lo bueno (no todo el tiempo), no todo en esta vida puede ser una bandeja constantemente llena de desgracias, puede que si lleguen muy seguido los golpes pero... aún tenía la agilidad para esquivar algunos.
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