Lo peor del día

Lo peor del día

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Durante un tiempo me e estado preguntando que pasaría si escribiese lo peor que se me pasa por la cabeza cada día y al final de la semana lo comparase y , bueno , eso es básicamente lo que voy a hacer aquí. Cada día escribiré una cosa (lo más triste o macabro que se me ocurra) y al final de la semana elegiré el que más me a gustado. Como en las anteriores historias.... Si no quieres prestarle atención no lo hagas.
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