Every time when I sit down at the chessboard, a war with several small struggles takes place: One against my opponent, another one against the clock, and the most important and difficult of all, the struggle against myself. Chess is the most beautiful game, the creation of art, and more than anything, a never ending struggle that entirely fulfills my mind...
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IT IS OK! i WHEN TO HOWLLIOWOD!,I HAD MY ADVANTAGED!
You came back from Hollywood TODO QUEMADO! Jajaja...
Two more games left! I play in both...you guys only one...let see what happens..!!
The winner is clear. I'm the winner!!
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