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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mar 05, 2016
When I walked in I almost knew in a second that she was a work of art. 
Harry Styles. One of the most famous and important tattoo artists of our time. Finds Lucy Morgan, a young girl walking around an art gallery. "Excuse me." "Yes?" "I hope you don't mind me saying but you are prettier than all this artwork"
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