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Milk B4 Cereal
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Continúa, Has publicado mar 27, 2025
Calico was your typical teenage cat. She went to school, hung out with friends, and died in a car crash.

Wait, what was that last one?

Now she finds herself with no memories and in the entrusted care of her friend and mentor, Coyote. With a mysterious prophecy looming over their heads, they can't help but wonder...

Will they be able to find who or what they are looking for before it is too late? 

In a peculiar world out in space called the Milk Galaxy, these two will embark on a treacherous yet lighthearted journey, picking up a colorful cast of characters along the way and revealing long-buried mysteries in their wake. 

In the end, they must choose either to put the universe first or find another way to live out the rest of their lives, peaceful and safe, on their own planet. 

Will they put Milk B4 Cereal?
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