Martes
Cuando mi padre me ense帽贸 a andar en bicicleta, no paraba de decirme 隆Manten firme el manubrio, Mira hacia delante, Dale, Dale, Dale! y aunque me haya soltado de la bici porque ya no podia correr a mi paso, a煤n sigo escuchado:
隆No mires atras hija! 隆Dale, Dale, Dale!
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