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sábado, abril 9
Funny. My hand hurts. There was this fight yesterday. I am not very good at it. Not the first time and I don`t think it will be the last, unfortunately. It`s my fault. I must grow old, learn something, do anything. I wish I could believe in soul, god, this positive things to keep you moving in the right track. Maybe I`ll start believing in greek mythology and its humanized gods. I believe in dogs and their unconditional devotion to a master. I believe that anything you do, anything, changes your life forever. Even reading the stars on a saturday tabloid.
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