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Trupul
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Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2016
O frumoasa tanara fata a disparut. Stiam ca e vorba despre o crima. Aveam chiar si un suspect. Dar am gasit vreodata cadavrul? Nu credeti in toate acele porcarii din seriale sau filme. Urmati-ma in aceasta poveste a unei crime adevarate si vedeti ce se intampla intr-un caz real de crima.

* I don't own nothing of this story. I just translate it. The author is TheAlvarezChronicles. This story is a  true one.
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