Ever since the last time I felt life was treating me the way the above-pictured bull is, well, manhandling his matador I decided I needed to put my thoughts into writing more often. So here I go.
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Me dicen el Matador de los cien barrios porteños, No tengo de que tener miedo, Mis palabras son balas, balas de paz, balas de justicia, Soy la voz de los que hicieron callar sin razón, por el sólo hecho de pensar distinto.
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