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Satanic Panic
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Completa, pubblicata il giu 07, 2022
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Seth likes Dungeons & Dragons. A lot. So when he is forced to move to the small town of Hawkins, Indiana in the middle of his senior year, he's rather excited to learn about the Hellfire Club. Sure, there's a stigma surrounding the game, but Seth has never really cared about public opinion too terribly much. It also helps that the club president is super hot.
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