Tanti Ana
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Last published Thu, Jan 12, 2017
<<"Asa, deci...", ma gandeam. "Nu mai sunt doar doi...Cazul se complica. Acum sunt patru... Fata aia cu parul mov...Prototipuri de ochelari cu infrarosii...Baluri si infiltrari. Povestea asta nu suna bine deloc. Trebuie sa-i dau de capat.">>
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