Smitalini
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elle : filles et nièces de proprétaire de club de striptease , subissant les moqueries et les injures des élèves de son école et sa depuis le primaire .
Lui: emmenage dans cette petite ville pour éviter ses parents , un père vendeur de lingerie et sa mère est mannequin lingerie sexy et de nue connue dans toute sa ville .
Ne pouvant plus suporter les remarque des autres personnes qui l' entours il a donc choisis de partir.
chacun d' entres eux a une vie pas si différentes mais quand le destin les reunis tous vas changer car a plusieur ont est plus fort.
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