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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 26, 2023
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Fanfic
Football/Soccer
Pablo Caramelo and 48 have a horrid secret that no one can know about... they are in love! But surely not one person would accept their relationship, especially not the football team!!! A fan-fiction made as a collab with M. Cunha 😛💁🏽‍♀️💁🏽‍♀️
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