~𝐶𝑜́𝑚𝑜 𝑛𝑜 𝒉𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑗𝑜𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑗𝑜𝑠.
𝑃𝑢𝑒𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑖𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑠 𝑚𝑎́𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑐𝒉𝑒.
𝑃𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑜. 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝒉𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑜.
𝑂𝑖́𝑟 𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑐𝒉𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑎, 𝑚𝑎́𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎.
𝑌 𝑒𝑙 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑒 𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑙 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑖́𝑜.
𝑄𝑢𝑒́ 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑎.
𝐿𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑐𝒉𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑦 𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜".
𝑃𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑜 𝑁𝑒𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑎~
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𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 (𝒐𝒉-𝒐𝒉, 𝒐𝒉-𝒐𝒉)
- 𝒫𝒶𝒾́𝓈 𝒹ℯ 𝓁𝒶𝓈 ℳ𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒶𝓈
- JoinedFebruary 1, 2020
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