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Fünf Freunde für alle Fälle? Diese Frage stellt sich Lieke, die mit dem Erwachsenwerden und dessen Problemen konfrontiert wird. In ihrem kleinen Dorf verändern sich Freundschaften, Interessen verändern sich, Erwartungen werden gestellt und dazu kommt auch noch die Liebe...
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