Brothers for life
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Last published Sun, Mar 22, 2020
"Poznali się przypadkiem.Każdy z nich chciał zostać kimś a dokładniej być w zespole,śpiewa ć.Udało się,stworzyli zespół,który stał się numerem jeden na całym świecie.Ich przyjaźń była piękna,wspierali się i rozumieli.Nawet było coś więcej ...
Ale co kiedy jeden z nich postanowi wyjechać i zacząć nowe życie?
Czy przyjaźń przezwycięży?
Czy jest czas na miłość?
Czy prawdziwe jest stwierdzenie *bracia na całe życie*?"
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jacklyn
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