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Dialogue


It isn't beauty
it is acting.


She looks like the kind of person who won't take any shit from life,
or from any one.

Does she?

There's something in that distant gaze...



If life is just a big play, why do we choose such crappy roles?

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Alguien me habló todos los días de mi vida al oido, despacio, lentamente. Me dijo: ¡vive, vive, vive! Era la muerte. (JS)