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By itachi -
No cabe duda que las canas no salen de a gratis cada noche vivo en un peqeño infierno entre el perico horrible que le da por cantar cuando ya hay ruido, el perro que mastica el garrafon de agua, la tele que logicamente no se escucha y el decendiente de pregonador checo que tenemos en casa, el ruido contamina y yo vivo como un pepenador, pepenador con gripe y frustrado por no ver el futbol...

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