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Last published Sat, Feb 23, 2019
1 de noviembre del año 2015 en el ultimo piso de un edificio ocurrió una brutal masacre en total hubo 55 personas fallecidas , solo uno logro sobrevivir un joven de 10 años identificado con el nombre de santiago flyjer. El sabia quien era , el conoció a quien mato a todas esas personas inocentes y el ahora narrara como se llego a esto.
porque siempre hay un comienzo
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