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Eu: Quem és tu?
zayn: sou simplesmente o teu pior pesadelo.
Uma corrida. Um acidente. Dois gangs. Dois chefes. Um território. Um negocio. Dois anjos. Dois demônios. Um homem. Uma mulher. Duas pessoas. Uma alma.
Quando menos esperamos a nossa vida muda completamente.
Só uma coisa pode salvar:
As corridas!!!
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