There are some words that fall like heavy latches on closed doors. There are some words that when you hear, you feel your heart tighten up and your breath cut-off.There are some words that once you read, the only thing you wish for is everything to have been mistaken. Something like this happened that morning in a small neighborhood in Keratsini. It was a neighborhood where the honeysuckle and the jasmine smelled sweet and a handful of immigrants were residing in it from Asia Minor.People with pride, grafters, united as a fist, a small neighborhood, a big family.
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For the eyes of a prostitute
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There are some words that fall like heavy latches on closed doors. There are some words that when you hear, you feel your heart tighten up and your breath cut-off.There are some words that once you read, the only thing you wish for is everything to have been mistaken. Something like this happened …
| Βάρος | 0,27 kg |
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| Διαστάσεις | 14 × 21 cm |
| Συγγραφέας | |
| Εξώφυλλο | |
| Ημερομηνία έκδοσης | 31/8/2020 |
| Εκδότης | |
| Μεταφρασμένο | Ναι |
| Σελίδες | 118 |
| ISBN | 978-960-604-596-7 |
| Διαθεσιμότητα | 4-5 εργάσιμες |
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