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Last published Wed, Jun 6, 2018
El pueblo de Benkhan es un lugar muy pequeño.
Poco después del año 1950, Edward Ginsberg y Robert Burroughs logran entrar en la universidad decididos a sacar sus carreras adelante ignorando el hecho de que ambos tienen afinidades diferentes a las dictadas como normales en ese entonces. Cuando los dos se conocen en el último año de sus carreras no se imaginarían que estaban a punto de comenzar un estrepitoso viaje entre sabanas, estigmas y crisis.
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