El Restaurante
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No hay ninguna esperanza
Permanecemos sentados en las horas abiertas del restaurante, en las otras nos meten en "nevera" y permanecemos allí hasta que el restaurante vuelva a abrir, para que nos vuelvan a sentar en las mismas mesas, para ver si logramos sobrevivir un día más.
Es mejor no parecer apetecible.
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