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Natatangi
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em jun 20, 2022
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She stand unique from the others, setting the bars high .

Her wavy brown hair sway as she walk. She wore fitted black slack and a fitted white long sleeve, it shows her cleavage as the suit hugs her form. her blank yet charming brown eyes wander from the  crowd, her straight yet ravishing sweet lips forms into a smile.

She walk and she caught every eyes she passed.
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