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Last published Wed, Aug 31, 2016
Opowieść mówi o młodej Susan ,która ma wielkie zamiłowanie do zwierząt.W przyszłości marzy o karierze weterynarza,jednak jeden mały dzień zmieni wszystko,zmieni najważniejszy punkt dziewczyny czyli psychikę. Nastolatka miłość do zwierząt przeobraża w paranoje,spisuję listę właścicieli i zaczyna zabijać właścicieli pociech za najmniejsze błędy.
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