Sergio's Lost Little Sister.
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Última publicación jue, oct 20, 2016
My friends say I look like Sergio Agüero and I aparently have the same accent as him.
During the summer I go to this football camp (actual camping) for teens. It's run by the Manchester City footballers.
Are Sergio and I brother and sister?
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