El arte de la crueldad

El arte de la crueldad

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Esta historia que leeréis (si queréis) a continuación, es una redacción comodín por si Momia 1 (mi profe de lengua) me obliga a hacerla. La pongo aquí por que me gustaría que vosotros, gentes de Wattpad, me dijerais que opináis. Si está bien, si eso puedes mejorarlo, si está tan perfecto como tú (okno)...
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