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3106 GRAPHITE OAK

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  • Артикул 3106 GRAPHITE OAK
  • Толщина материала 2.5 мм
  • Размер планок 184.2 мм X 1219.2 мм
  • Количество в упаковке 3,37 м2 (15 шт.)
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