Tu mente Jack.
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Nos adentraremos en la mente de una persona que probablemente tenga una visión un poco retorcida del mundo, una opinión diferente de los humanos a los cuales detesta bastante. Pero alguien lo ayudara a cambiar , o sera otra victima de su retorcida mente?
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