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What happens in Moef stays in Moef.. oder etwa nicht?!

What happens in Moef stays in Moef.. oder etwa nicht?!

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Die siebzehnjährige Marie hat gerade ihre Abiturklausuren hinter sich und freut sich auf einen letzten Sommer mit ihren Freunden , bevor sich alle in die verschiedensten Windrichtungen verteilen. Pläne, vor allem die für den Sommer, werden jedoch bekanntlich nie etwas. So ist es auch kein Wunder, dass alles am Ende ganz anders läuft, als Marie sich das ausgemalt hat und sie auf einmal in einem Chaos aus Gefühlen gefangen ist. Diese eine Nacht in Lloret veränderte alles.. die Frage ist nur ob zum Guten oder zum Schlechten?
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