¡Mejor cierren el hocico!

¡Mejor cierren el hocico!

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Todo comienza en la sala de juntas de la ONU. Los países sudaméricanos quejándose del retardo de su hermano latino. Pero antes que llegara a esa sala, una luz los envuelve llevándolos a una sala donde podrán ver los recuerdos de unos de los países más "amables" del mundo. Ellos verán los momentos de la vida de aquel tricolor asi como sus momentos más preciados o con mayor enojo y tristeza, desde que era un niño hasta su actualidad. Llevando con ello que descubran sus más oscuros y olvidados secretos
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My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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