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Aqui relatarei com meu humor sarcástico e podre, minhas aventuras a bordo de minha Tardis, Jeorgiavabargania, também apelidada de Jo. Ah, sim, também tenho meus momentos sombrios, os dias da Guerra do Tempo e como fui caçada pelo meu próprio povo depois disso. Então, leia com cuidado, essa história é restrita e absolutamente confidencial (além de atacar sua geladeira enquanto você dorme).
PLÁGIO É CRIME, COPIE E VEJA A FÚRIA E A RAIVA DE UMA TIME LADY MAL-HUMORADA >:(
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