Strange neighbor - English Version

Strange neighbor - English Version

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Romy and her sister Carolina have recently moved to East Cheshire, England. Since this move, they have noticed that their neighbor is not the one they expected. Indeed, it seems strange. Still dressed in black, his hair in disorder and tattoos covering his body are not commonplace. Something's not right. Rich, religious, killer? They don't know anything. Or at least until one of them discovers who it is, and discovers the turn of the adventures. Who is this strange neighbor? And what is really going to happen?
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