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My Style
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Continúa, Has publicado sep 24, 2023
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"Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or dangerous thing. To do a dull thing with style is preferable to doing a dangerous thing without it. To do a dangerous thing with style is what I call art...Style is the difference, a way of doing, a way of being done."

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Giovanna Esposito is the daughter of a famous mafia leader. Harry Styles is her guard, who is going undercover as a singer for his band 'The Fallen Angels' world tour.  As Gia is forced to travel around the world with people she has never met, she discovers who she is and her soul's purpose.

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