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O amigo do meu irmão | Vinnie Hacker

O amigo do meu irmão | Vinnie Hacker

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Meu nome é Livia Miller, tenho 17 anos e estou no 3º ano EM, meus pais na maioria do tempo só ficam falando em trabalho e acabam não dando atenção para mim e para meu irmão, falando no meu irmão, o nome dele é Isaac, e o mais suspeito é que dês do ano retrasado ele anda muito estranho, só fica trancado no quarto e só sai de casa com aqueles amigos dele. Isaac é 2 anos mais velho que eu. Bom e é isso um pouco sobre mim.
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