"Asesinato a las 3:00 AM"
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Sigue a paso a paso la historia del Dr. Clyde luego de haber sido acusado de asesinato en un antro y que por efectos del alcohol no recuerda nada de lo que ocurrio, una historia llena de paradojas y enigmas que haran que no te pierdas ni un solo capitulo hasta llegar al final de todo y descubrir lo que realmente paso"
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