Reviravoltas
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Last published Wed, Jul 6, 2016
Meu nome e Gabriela tenho 18 anos e moro com minha mãe e meu padrasto em Los Angeles. Nos mudamos para cá quando eu tinha 4 anos. Praticamente eu sou americana. Meu pai mora no Brasil com minha madrasta e meu irmão.
Agora que já sou de maior estou pensando em voltar para o Brasil. Ficar um tempo la sabe. Já terminei meus estudos, então posso trabalhar na empresa do meu pai...
Essa historia tem bastante surpresas. Espero que gostem..
Bjs..
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