Cuando la vi a la distancia, me pereció. Cuando se acercó en mi dirección, lo pensé. Cuando vi la guadaña y el rostro cadavérico, lo supe. Me equivoqué. Esta mañana debí haber escogido los calzoncillos nuevos.
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