La dentista fue complice

La dentista fue complice

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Luis ingeria preocupado por que presumia la zancadilla y no obstante ingeria su cafe americano en la cafeteria y de repente se levanta paga la cuenta y se retira. Avanza en un taxi hacia la casa de su madre donde ya se fraguaba el sucuestro express, todo estaba disfrazado se queria hacerle revestir la preocupacion por su dientes pero paso algo ilogico supuestamente comenza un tratamiento de conducto, el no sabia que el complot tambien lo acepto la dentista en un barrio playero. A lo que sale se avalanzan dos orangutanes que lo someten para que pueda entrar secuestrado al taxi y ser llevado a un centro de corrupcion social y duro cerca de 20 minutos o mas por que el se resistia y no queria ser objeto de violacione sexuales que era lo que le esperaba. El secuestro fue horripilante y su presunto padre riendose a la derecha del chofer. Dicen que todo fue grabado y que la policia tiene el video, pero nunca hicieron nada.
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