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no olvides nunca que tarde o temprano deberás aceptar tu destino... bé, doncs ara em toca a mi oi? no sé ben bé que posar, només dir que estic molt molt nerviós i marxo pi(n)tant cap a l'aeroport a buscar la meva "flaquita"...
Trinc tranc tronc tron. TARARARARARÀÀÀÀÀÀÀAÀÀÀÀÀÀA!!!!!
boing 334 llamando a flaquita.
Llegará con un retraso de 3 lunas.
El mar en Ibiza no mola nada, porque las baldosas estan sucias.
Ignot...LletANIa...aconDROpláSTICO...el graN CApitán...FumaTA blanCA VerD-E negRA...
JOSEp VallMunT se despierta para titiritear a los que se encuentran por los alrededores de "ese334"...