I cannot write perfect english (or any other language) because I am no more than bricks, cement, paint and pains, so I hope the readers will forgive my ignorance, my mistakes, however, I decided to start to register in a diary some events of my life, since one day a speculator decided to put me up and a victim decided to acquire me.
God god gods ... I have seen so much and heard so much that it becomes imperative that I share my life with yourselves.
