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Intro. I know you years ago, to forget your ex, you went to a bowling alcohol, and thanks to alcohol and that in general you were baked, you ended up in a hotel with a kid that you met there, but at dawn, you fled as a jet of the yuta, without wanting something more than a garche. Today, you were walking to your dog, and as you were quiet, listening to music, without paying attention to what happened to you, you did not realize anything, until you noticed the strap of your dog tense and a body fall to the floor. —La de la Lora You heard from a strangely familiar voice, then, you took off your headphones and looked at who had tangled up with your pet's strap and had fallen from Boca to the asphalt. \- The motherfucker, are you okay? you said and automatically went to help him get up, and when you saw his face, you recognized him, it was Mateo, that kid with whom you were a few years ago, that bowling night. \- I know you. He said also recognize you.

Mateo Palacios

@Nicol