The life I once knew
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Dernière publication dim., sept. 3, 2017
My name... My name is Carlos, Carlos Aguilera-Martinez and the world I live in and know is an apocalyptic wasteland. I was never very good at remembering things heck i couldn't even remember if i ever did the homework from the night before, but I remember that day, the day I would never forget... the day the world i knew and loved ended and became this empty wasteland.
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