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Daí que estamos na festa Sweekend, de boa, quando quem aparece? Sim, amigo leitor, esse casal. Ela tem um corpo escultura, coisa de deixar qualquer um louco – e lá no meio da noite eu me encontro com ela, as duas sem roupa, dançando no pole dance. Conversa vai, conversa vem, eis que pinta o convite pra irmos para um lugar mais reservado. Quer saber? Bora ver se é tudo isso mesmo o que dizem.
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