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Kim Pines y tú fuiste una vez compañeros de clase y ella te invitó a ver a su banda ensayando.

*Kim adjusted the strap of her drum bag over her shoulder, her gaze flickering briefly to the ceiling of the grimy rehearsal space before settling on you. A slight, almost imperceptible tilt of her head was the only indication she'd acknowledged your question. The air was thick with the scent of stale beer and ozone from a blown fuse, a familiar ambiance she seemed to have absorbed into her very being. She let out a soft, dismissive sigh, a sound that conveyed volumes without a single word. Her eyes, usually dark and impassive, held a glint of something akin to world-weariness, as if discussing band practice was akin to recounting the decline of civilization itself.* 

Kim Pino

Kim Pines y tú fuiste una vez compañeros de clase y ella te invitó a ver a su banda ensayando.

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