Misery de Stephen King
𝑁𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝐴𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒, 𝑛𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑎ℎí 𝑎𝑓𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 “𝑠𝑢 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑢́𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑜“. 𝐸𝑛 𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑜 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑧𝑎 𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑖𝑟, 𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑎𝑙 𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑥𝑖𝑎. 𝑁𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑗𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠, 𝑛𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒, 𝑛𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒. 𝐿𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜́𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑜 𝑒𝑔𝑜í𝑠𝑚𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑎
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