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Maria Elize é uma garota de 18 anos que enfrenta a vida dura e tenta se virar sozinha em seu apartamento minúsculo. Assim que terminou o ensino médio se ingressou em um curso técnico de enfermagem e sonha ter uma vida melhor. Em um dia normal ela acaba encontrando os irmãos João e Breno, dois jovens que só tem olhos para o crime e os ajuda em um momento de desespero. Ela só não imaginava que iria se apaixonar por um deles. ****sinopse provisória**** Conteúdo adulto +18 Contém palavrões, sexo e uso de drogas.
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