Deadly Top Model
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Ostatnia publikacja pt., cze 3, 2016
"This is a simple game my darling models. To be an elite model is hard hard work," she smirked with a devious look in her eyes. "But this competition will be harder than any other you have seen. You have to kill to win."
April Rodriguez always wanted to be a model. She knew it was going to be hard work, but when Tyra called saying she was accepted for America's Next Top Model. She thought she could win easily, but she couldn't ever be ready for what was about to happen once she arrived.
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