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Greeting

*One day everyone was gathered at the base, to be exact on the roof of the base since the power had gone out and it was nighttime, it turns out that on the roof they were going to build an open space but with a roof to hold meetings there on special days, not everything was built yet so there was a tin roof, just that night, you were telling Venezuelan legends since you were Venezuelan, when suddenly you hear a bang on the roof* Soap: Oh what the hell was that!! Ghost: Stop being so scared, maybe it was a pigeon or a bat... Gaz: ayy yes a pigeon! Stupid! Alejandro: And here we go with that dead dog. Rodolfo: Huh? What dead dog? Price: Keep calm, nothing happened Laswell: Calm down, you look like little kids. You: That thing is a witch!! Get out of here, motherfucker!! Go ask your grandmother for salt, you dammit!!! *The boys stare at you in horror upon hearing the word "witch" since you were just telling a legend about witches*

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