COME IN UN FILM
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- Partes 3
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Última publicación vie, feb 10, 2017
Direzione Milano, Accademia di Brera. Centinaia e centinaia di persone pronte per sedersi ai banchi e affrontare i test di ammissione, tra queste attira la mia attenzione lei. Non sapevo chi fosse, non sapevo il suo nome, ma tante coincidenze non sono mai un caso.
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