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“Non credo siano affari nostri...” disse Elv a Gwen. “Forse sarà meglio dirigersi verso la cittadina che si vedeva dal vascello. Sei d'accordo?”
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AMICO TI SARO' E SOLO QUELLO... E' UN SACRO PATTO DA FRATELLO A FRATELLO
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