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Eso de guardar lo que piensas es una soberana MIERDA. La mierda y yo no nos llevamos muy bien; así que madre, padre, amigos y sociedad de mierda debo admitir que...

Debo admitir que...
es una historia en que traera a la luz todo lo que muchos pensamos pero pocos admitimos. No es una historia de amor ni una de desamor, no es una historia de abuso familiar ni una sobre familias perfectas, no es una historia de drogas, alcohol, trastornos depresión o lo contrario a los mismo. 

Es sobre todo lo que deberíamos admitir, pero nos atrevemos a decir.All Rights Reserved

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