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Glass [ENG]

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WpMetadataReadConcluída sex, set 24, 20218h 22m
You know that story by heart, don't you? The story about a boy straight from the magazine, about a new girl, not like other girls... And the story about that one Queen Bee, the queen of terror, who wanted to have everything and everyone under control. Whose passion seemed to be torturing other students and holding them in a painful, totalitarian grip. The one someone finally got rid of. Once and for all. But she didn't disappear. She wasn't gone with the blow of the wind. She wasn't pushed out of existence when everything went back to normal. Her story carries on... And has more darkness than meets the eye. "Because good punishes evil, Wanting to hurt it. But little does it know, Evil comes from pain."
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