Bad girl
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Última publicación lun, sep 12, 2016
Ricca, giovane e bellissima. Però lunatica è bipolare. Lei è Brooklyn, fratello iperprotettivo e si vogliono bene. Però i due hanno una doppia vita la notte e dagli angeli davanti ai genitori si trasformano in diavoli. Partecipano a gare clandestine e vincono sempre. Un ragazzo entrerà nella sua vita, però lei è contraria all'amore. Ma sarà solo una barbie o sarà una vera bad girl con un brutto passato? Leggi per scoprirlo
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