Estupidas Y Sensuales
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Não é uma questão de sorte, é uma questão de escolhas.
E quando a sorte bate à porta? E quando você finalmente tem a escolha de mudar sua vida para algo melhor? E quando você finalmente acha que tudo cara certo? Cinco garotas estão prontas para tomarem as escolhas certas (ou erradas) de suas vidas. O destino já traçou seus caminhos, mas elas não sabem o que as aguardam pela frente... Jessica, Mikaella, Louise, Beatriz y Paula... Estupidas y Sensuales!
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