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Sent c mo el agua entr estrepitosamente a mi nariz y boca, y
entonces me di cuenta de que me estaba ahogando, que estaba
estirando mis brazos, tratando de agarrarme de algo, pero no hab a
nada m s que l quido y oscuridad. Me hund como un maldito ladrillo,
voohh, vooohh, vooohh, directamente hacia el fondo. Mierda, sent
que iba a morir. Pero entonces comenc a mover mi cuerpo, agitando
mis piernas y mis brazos. Comenc a subir, subir y subir y
eeeehhhsh, sal del agua gritando, "Ahhhhgggghhhhh, Ahhhhgggghhhhh!"
Once the leash is severed by a young tribal-lone-wolf, his
patterned-yet-unplanned existence cycles outward in widening
spirals of self-induced disaster, short-lived redemption, and
general calamity. Roberto Preza's bold-yet-self-dreprecating
narration guides the reader through the reckless life and
adventures of his first twenty years as a tribal lone wolf in El
Salvador and California, with multiple sojourns in and journies
through Guatemala and Mexico, first as part of a Tom-and-Huck
runaway duo and later on solo treks.
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