"Working" in inverted commas and pauses and looks I let my hand fall for the ink from my pen bic.
An office-warehouse is where I stand. Extrañoy is known, is more store office. Hundreds of bags on both sides, hung from the walls and a table that only works half the other half is full of papers, files, notebooks, books and other things that certainly will not , na never touched.
front of me: a television, also on the tableAs if hubirera space, it seems incredible that the cabinet has not yet subsided.
watches from her employees, as boring as me. None of us understand why it is not sold or why the streets are so lonely or why it's so hot.
We drown in our own sweat, it is an exaggeration too exaggerated, but it's true.
I go again. I look back and forth, no one. This is more boring than Saber Vivir program and that it is in the afternoon.
Nothing more to add. I give my farewell. Believe it or not I made eternal. While you read what little I've written have
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