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An Education in Attraction, Chapter 14
Pairing: Reader x Gojo
Summary: It's spring when you start your Master's degree. As the flowers and leaves unfold, so too do your feeling for Gojo
Warnings: emotion reconciliation, soft Gojo, making out, light swearing, oral (m->f), no condom, p in v sex, multiple Os
Previous Chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13
Ao3: PlaidSparrow
You’re not sure what else to do, so you mutely open the door wider and he walks into your room. You shut the door softly and then turn around. Now that he’s here, you have no idea what he could want or how he even remembers where you live.
You avoid looking directly at him, but after a moment you close the blinds. Even if you don’t want to talk to him, you don’t want the light to make him uncomfortable. 
Out of things to do, you finally face him, leaving plenty of space between you. 
He's busy looking around your room, so you take a moment to catalog his appearance, searching for any clue that might indicate why he’s here. Gojo’s a little dressed down, wearing a long sleeved button down and casual trousers. His hair has gotten longer, it hangs down in front of his dark glasses.
He keeps the sunglasses on, but they’re low on his nose, and you can see his face fully. 
Gojo stands in your room, silent. Stress creeps into the room, filling the formerly comfortable and airy ambiance you had created. 
He looks at the photos on your wall, so very like the last time he had been over. More items have joined your collection since he last visited- pictures with Saito and Kuzume, a photo from the day trip you took over summer break. 
The longer he waits to speak, the more your anxiety grows. You’re uncomfortable and apprehensive to know why he came over unannounced, but you aren't going to be the one to break the silence. 
He continues looking over your personal effects and then visibly hesitates, his words and thoughts swallowed before he faces you. 
“I came to talk to you.” He runs his hand through the hair on the back of his neck and huffs out a sigh. Gojo pauses again, and when his words do come, they’re disjointed and messy, thoughts overlapping each other. 
“We haven’t really spoken to each other lately. And you didn’t want to speak to me after the symposium.”
You fold your arms, this really isn’t a conversation you’d like to be having. 
“Sooo I wasn’t really able to say what I wanted to.
“I , and,” he hesitates again. His eyes wander across the room, searching for something to make what he’s saying easier. He huffs and pulls the glasses off his face, shoving them into the top of his shirt. 
Gojo's voice is strained when he speaks- you've never seen him anything but nonchalant and relaxed. You avert your eyes. Seeing him this humorless is making you feel exposed, like something is wrong.
In an effort to cut the conversation short and allow both of you to save face, you offer him an out:
“It’s fine, Satoru.” His given name slips from your lips before you know you’ve said it.
He turns to you, expression softening as he looks into your eyes.
“It isn't. That’s what I’m trying to tell you.”
Some of the frustration leaves his voice, “I’m sorry.”
You hold his gaze, and he takes a step towards you.
He moves softly but surely, like a cat. When you don’t respond he takes another step closer. He could reach out and touch you now. His attention hasn’t left your face, but as you stare back at him you see his eyes drop to your lips. 
And while that’s a little exhilarating, you can’t help the anger that burns at his presumption. 
You turn and step away from him, trying to gain some breathing room and control. He's too close and your emotions feel tangled up, trapped in the tiny dorm. Nowhere else to go, you snap, and release everything you thought you had resolved or buried over the break.
“No, you can’t just come in here and say sorry once and then try to kiss me. Are you kidding?
“You brushed me off, you didn’t speak to me for weeks. Of course I didn’t want to talk to you at the conference!”
When you turn back to him, Gojo hasn’t moved. He’s looking at you intently with a transparent expression, his body language soft, just like when he kissed you on the couch. The anger dissolves, and you let out a long breath.  
“I thought we were friends, or maybe more, but I’m not going to let myself be played with. You can’t push and pull me like this.”
“I don't want to play with you.” Gojo’s voice is low and soft now. 
“Then what are you doing? Because I tried to talk to you, and you barely gave me more than a word.”
“I did.” He nods.  
“Why?”
He pauses a moment.
“I don’t like working in groups. People know who I am and what I’ve done, so my partners pawn most of the work onto me.”
From another mouth, the words would sound conceited, but there’s no arrogance here, his voice rings with sincerity. 
“I thought that you’d be the same at first. But you were so passionate about teaching. You pulled me in,” he shrugs and smiles a little. 
“When I got that call, after I kissed you, it kind of snapped me out of it. You might have been playing the long haul. Soooo,” he runs his hand through his hair again, “I had to pull back.” Your outburst seems to have broken the dam holding his words back. And where he had reserved himself in the past when you had pushed, now he melts in front of you. 
His explanation is blunt but genuine, and now his vulnerability feels like an invitation for you to open yourself up to him too. You’ve missed him these last weeks, and the possibility of having him back makes you light and a little impulsive.
“I had top marks on all my assignments last term. I don’t need you to do the work for me.”
Your voice is just slightly teasing, and you take one step towards him. 
Gojo tilts his head and gives you a soft smile. “I know.”
He steps toward you again, “You were so lively, so passionate when we were presenting. I couldn’t take my eyes off you. I made a mistake pulling away.
“I’m sorry,” he says, but it sounds like it could mean, I want you. 
Satoru’s eyes flick over your face again and you can see the desire plainly in his eyes. 
This time, you draw closer to him. 
When he brings his lips to yours, it’s gentle. It’s soft, a re-exploration of each other since the last time you were this close. Everything about him is warm- the heat of his body and hands, the hint of cologne lingering near his shirt collar, his smooth voice. 
As his lips meet yours, one hand raises to skim your cheek, and his touch is so light it’s nearly imperceptible. Satoru’s other arm wraps around your waist and you relax into his touch, returning his embrace. 
Hi's lips are warm and soft, and when he slips his tongue into your mouth you can't help but sigh. 
Heat builds in your kisses, and soon Satoru mouth drifts to your jaw and your earlobe, his hands brushing the skin under your shirt. 
“I've wanted this. Wanted you for months,” he murmurs. 
His voice is surprisingly sincere and warm, and his touches so gentle that you want to believe him, believe that he wanted you the way you've longed for him. 
Then his mouth is back on yours, hot and fervent and every other thought is shut out. You open your mouth and he slips his tongue against yours and he surges against you. 
You're burning under his touch, every nerve in your body sings as his hands brush over you and your lips meet his. All the intensity and heat from your first kisses are present, magnified by your heightened emotions. You're not going to let him go this time. 
Satoru slides his warm palms under your shirt and slowly trails them up towards your bra. He touches your forehead to his own as he swipes his thumbs over your nipples through the thin fabric, eyes bright and completely focused on your reaction. 
You exhale heavily and heat pools in your lower stomach. Now that he’s here before you, you’re greedy to have as much of him as you can.
Your own hands thread through the long hairs at the nape of his neck and then down his muscular arms. Even through the material of his shirt, you can feel the toned bulk of his upper arms and shoulders. And suddenly it’s not enough to feel him through the clothes, you want his skin bare on yours, for the warmth of your bodies to meld together and burn.
The moment you undo the top button of his shirt, Satoru pulls your shirt over your head, and then his hands are helping you, loosing the buttons and tugging his own shirt off. 
You’re breathing heavily already, and you have to take a moment to appreciate his body. Apparently in his little free time, Satoru must be going to the gym. His entire body is sculpted and lithe, skin pale in the low light through the blinds. Downy white hair dusts the top of his chest and below his navel to the V of his hips. 
You find you’re rather eager to see where that trail leads, and slide your hands down his chest and stomach to start on his belt. You pull the strap as Satoru nibbles on your earlobe and kisses down to your shoulder. His breath comes quickly and raggedly against the delicate skin as your hands brushes his erection.
You pull the belt off and drag the trousers to the floor. Nearly on your knees, you’re tempted to place your lips somewhere lower, but Gojo pulls you back up and his hands continue their roam of your body. He strips off your own bottoms, leaving you both nearly bare before each other.   
The emotional distance between you two had made you vulnerable then, but nearly naked before Satoru now, looking into the depths of his eyes, you are utterly attuned. Your hands are drawn back to his body, and you kiss him and back him up towards the bed. 
Before you push him backwards onto the bed, Satoru reverses your positions and lowers you to sit in front of him. Now he's kneeling before you. 
Satoru presses his lips to your stomach above your underwear. He ghosts his lips down your body and presses an open mouthed kiss to your inner thigh. You whimper and your hips jump. He pins a hand on each of your hip bones and locks you onto the bed. He laughs, soft and short and looks up into your eyes. “I’m not gonna go easy on you.” Then he nibbles on your other thigh and hooks his fingers into your underwear.
He drags your panties down as he continues laving his tongue over the delicate skin near the apex of your thigh. He's so close to where you want him, but Satoru seems content to tease you right now. You’re already soaking, you can feel the slickness between your folds, dripping down to your sheets.
As you writhe in need, his eyes flick up to you and he smiles. This time, it’s smug and sinful. He stops his ministrations to your thighs and licks a flat stripe up your pussy. He repeats the motion, this time flicking his tongue when he reaches your clit. You jolt and cry out, but Satoru has already locked one arm over your hips, pinning you to the bed.
His quick tongue is good for more than just academic conversations or banter, and the way he moves it against you now makes you keen. Having his mouth on you, hands holding your legs open, the sensations are overwhelming.
He devours you- his hot mouth attached to your clit and his eyes burning up at you. Your hands shoot down to his head, winding your fingers in his hair you pull, feeling too much and not enough. 
“Satoru, please,” you moan, breath coming quickly.
He hums, and the vibrations have tension building low in your stomach. Satoru takes the opportunity to slide one of his fingers into you. After watching his elegant fingers write and fidget all term, you finally feel their talents for yourself. 
Satoru adds another finger to pump slowly inside you and swirls his tongue around your clit. Your legs begin to tremble when he slowly curls his fingers within you, slowly circling the clit and brushing his tongue against you. It's wet and messy and all you can think about is his hands on you and in you, how much more you want from him. 
Gojo comes up for air, his chin shining with the proof of your arousal. His hands keep busy gripping you and rubbing your clit as he pants. His face is pink and you’ve ruined his hair, but he looks alive and determined. He whispers your name.
Then he reattaches his lips to your clit and sucks, and the tension that’s been growing within you snaps. You cry out as you reach your peak and you can’t tell if you shout or if it’s his name on your lips. 
Your orgasm radiates through you, sapping your energy and leaving you boneless below him. 
He stands up and you see his erection straining at the material of his underwear.
“Condom?” He asks as he shucks the last piece of clothing between you. You’ve barely had time to recover from your intense orgasm, but Satoru looks ready to jump you now. 
You shake your head. “I’m on the pill.”
He mutters a swear and climbs onto the bed on top of you, positioning himself between your legs. There’s nothing blank or neutral in the way he looks at you now, just an intensity and wanton desire. 
“This alright?” His voice is scratchy and low as he slots himself in front of you. 
In response, you raise your hips to meet him. His earlier work has left you slick and needy, and Satoru’s eyes flutter as the tip of his cock brushes your entrance. 
He slowly pushes into you. You keep your eyes on Gojo’s face as he slides in and bottoms out. The sensations are overwhelming as he fills you, kisses you. In all your fantasies about growing closer to Satoru, you’d never imagined he would be sinking into you, looking at you this hungrily, and you're nearly vibrating with desire for him to fuck you in earnest. 
“Fuck,” his voice is rough now. 
He kisses you deeply and rolls his hips into yours. You lock your legs around his hips, bringing him closer as he ruts his lithe body against yours. 
He slowly builds a rhythm until he's snapping his hips, your legs urging him deeper, faster. 
One arm brackets your face and supports his weight above you, he moves your other hand to rest next to his arm. He entwines your fingers, and beneath the haze of lust your heart flutters. He caresses your breast as the impact of his thrusts rock your body. When you grab his shoulder and dig your nails into the muscle there, he moans. 
The slide of his cock is delicious and easy through your sopping cunt. You groan as he hits deep inside, pulling him deeper. Your bodies move together, grinding, filling, creating. 
His hair sticks to his forehead with sweat, and your own skin feels slick where it meets his body. He's attentive to your needs, maintaining the rhythm when you inhale sharply, teasing your mouth with his tongue. He kisses you until you’re breathless and lightheaded, hardly able to think of anything beyond his body.
Between his mouth, his skilled fingers, and his cock, it's easy to lose yourself in the sensations of being fucked.
When you pry your mind from just the physical, you also feel every ounce of Satoru’s awareness focused on you. Your faces are so close you brush noses, and as your breath mingles you look into the depths of his eyes. They flick down to your mouth and back up to your eyes. He’s eager to please and pull reactions from you, you're reminded just how marvelous a partner Gojo can be when he wants to be. 
His pace is beginning to build tension within you again, and his hand burns as he runs it down to your waist. He grips your hip tightly for a moment, sighing in appreciation as you meet his thrusts before dragging it lower to the juncture where your bodies meet. 
When Satoru brings his hand back down to your clit, you moan. 
He circles your clit slowly at first, slowly building speed until he matches the pace of his hips meeting yours. The tension grows until you're at the precipice of another orgasm, thighs shaking as they're wrapped around him. He pants and continues circling the sensitive nub until you shatter again, even more intense than the last.
Gojo groans as you flutter against him and his hips stutter. Your walls clench on his throbbing cock and you try to catch your breath as he pumps into you. Sweat beads on his temple and the veins in his arms stand out as he chases his own high. 
When he does reach his release, he’s radiant, like a star bursting apart. A supernova blocking everything else out of your world. His eyes are closed and his head tipped back in ecstasy, and it’s all you can do to just stare up at him. Seeing him so soft and open melts your heart, and you bring a hand up to caress his cheek as he comes back down.
He rests his head above your shoulder and pants to catch his breath. You want to memorize every part of him- threading your fingers through his hair, feeling the sweat on his scalp and the velvet of his undercut. You trace patterns on the skin of his back and his arms. Connecting constellations map themselves under your fingertips as you stroke his skin. 
You feel Satoru easing into your touch, relaxing into your body further. He kisses your shoulder and neck before landing at your lips again. When he's done kissing you deeply he looks at you with half lidded eyes and sighs. 
“Do you need a towel?”
You hadn’t even thought about cleanup before jumping into bed with Satoru. You’ve never been so thankful to have an ensuite bathroom. 
“Yeah, they’re in the cabinet in the bathroom.” 
He pulls out of you gingerly and rolls to the side, admiring your body before walking to the bathroom.
In a moment, he returns with the towel, shamelessly exposing his exquisite body. Without the cloud of lust filling your brain, you unabashedly admire him and invite him back into bed.  
He climbs in and kisses you again, lazy and sated.
Satoru’s chest swells as his breathing slows. With his arm hap-hazardly thrown over your waist, warmth radiating through your body, you are utterly content.
A sliver of light shines through the closed blinds of your window and you can’t help but feel as bright and promising as the summer day outside. It is going to be a good term.
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An Education in Attraction, Chapter 16.5
Pairing: Reader x Gojo
Summary: It's spring when you start your Master's degree. As the flowers and leaves unfold, so too do your feeling for Gojo
Warnings: making out, f*ngering, hand k*nk, oral (f->m), no condom, p in v sex, girl on top, multiple Os
Previous Chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16
Ao3: PlaidSparrow
“We can see the bridge another night.” Your hunger hasn’t been entirely sated. 
You find the closest metro station and ride back to Satoru’s home. Your shoulder bumps into his as the train moves, your skin especially sensitive where it meets the fabric of his shirt. Even though you’re just sitting next to each other, your heart beats hard in your chest, and it’s difficult to concentrate on anything besides the distance between you and him. 
He nudges you at the right stop and leads you into the elegant building. Gojo scans his card against the elevator’s reader and steps back against the wall, letting the space between you and tension grow. 
The ride to Satoru’s floor stretches longer, and his lidded gaze hasn’t left you. You’re nearly vibrating with how bad you want to touch him and taste him, and the pressure of holding back in the tight space makes your pulse thrum.
When you finally reach his floor, he’s out of the elevator in a few long steps, leading you back to his apartment. He lets you enter first, eyes dripping down your body suggestively. 
You hardly reach the couch before his mouth is on yours again. 
Hot and hungry, he pulls you into his body the moment the door closes, kisses devouring you greedily. There’s an urgency and roughness that wasn’t present the other times you’ve kissed him. 
You don't waste any time either- as he consumes you, your hands are already running over his body, under his shirt. His build really is crazy. 
Satoru slides your shirt off easily and immediately starts work on your pants, tugging them swiftly to the floor before he pulls his own shirt off. You pull his mouth back to yours, desperate for his touch.
As you run your hands over the warm skin of his chest, Satoru’s hands brush over your waist to the apex of your thighs where you’re already slick. His fingers are feather light, barely teasing the fabric where you want him worst. 
He breaks the kiss and brings your foreheads together, staring into your eyes and panting nearly as hard as you are. 
You choke a whine as he brings his hand over you again. Satoru drinks in your reaction and finally offers some mercy when reaches down the front of your panties. Your legs already feel weak, and he lowers you to the couch, stripping off the underwear. 
“You like when I touch you like this, don’t you?”
His fingers slide easily into you, and he curls them to find your sweet spot. After touching you just once before, he’s already figured out just how to touch you. 
“Always looking at my hands, you thought I wasn’t paying attention.”
Satoru’s breath fans against your face and you whimper. Your cheeks flush and his recognition of your fixation with his hands only arouses you more, makes you more desperate for him. As he strains to reach within you, you can imagine the veins standing out from the delicate skin of his hands and arms, those graceful dexterous fingers that are doing sinful things to you right now. 
“Couldn’t be further from the truth,” he punctuates the words with deeper thrusts, firmer pressure on your clit. “I did notice.”
When he brushes his thumb across your clit you can't take it any more and shatter, clamping down on his fingers and crying out his name. 
Instead of sating your desire, you’re only hungrier for him in the aftermath of your orgasm. He’s focused on your pleasure both times you’ve been intimate, but right now, you want to see him chase his own high. 
Panting, you maneuver yourself off the couch and push him to a seated position. You make quick work of his belt and shimmy his pants and underwear down his hips. Settling yourself between his knees, you’re not sure if you’ve ever felt so desired: Satoru’s eyes are nearly black with lust and they haven’t left your face once. His body is electric and rigid with tension, like a tight coil. 
You feel his gaze trace your face as you lower yourself to him. If he didn’t take it easy on you last time, you aren’t going to go easy on him now either. You want him to burn brightly with you. 
You start with a long, slow lick up the length of his shaft. Then, you kiss the tip of his cock and take just the head into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the delicate skin there. 
You put every ounce of effort into reading his reactions. When you slowly take him deeper, his breath catches, and you relish in inching down his shaft.
Slowly building a rhythm, your hands and mouth work in tandem stroking and sucking his cock. He sighs when you cup his balls with your other hand, lavishing attention on every inch of him. When you finally take all of him into your mouth, you feel the muscles of his thighs cord, tension and strain in the lines of his torso. 
You breath slowly through your nose, now running your tongue against the veins on the bottom of his shaft. You pull back up leisurely, then look up into his eyes. He chokes out some sort of noise before pulling your shoulders back and off of him. 
“Enough, God, don’t want to finish there.”
“Let me on top,” you breathe. 
For the second time you straddle Satoru, but this time there are no barriers between you, no phone calls or doubts when you lower yourself onto him. 
When you sink all the way down, he moans and brushes his hair away from his face. From your position on top, you can easily control the pace and depth, and you haven’t given up your thirst to please him.
You grind your hips down, taking him deep and rocking onto him. Satoru’s eye’s close and he moans as his hands slide from your hips, your waist, onto your breasts. Knowing you’re the one wringing every bit of pleasure from his body makes you more aroused, and you increase the pace.  
You lean down to kiss him. You swipe your tongue up the column of his throat and suck his earlobe into your mouth. Satoru sighs breathily into your hair and wraps both of his arms around you in an intimate embrace. You can hardly move your hips now, but Satoru thrusts up into you and presses his forehead into your shoulder. 
With one arm snaked up and into your hair and the other wrapped low and tight around your waist, Satoru crushes your hips together with his. He pulls you closer, harder until there’s no space possible between your bodies. 
Between the sweat sliding where your bodies meet and just how close together you are, it’s nearly hard to breathe. You gasp in breath, fingernails digging into the rounded muscles of his shoulder. He releases you and lays back on the couch. His eyes burn and he drinks in body as you circle your hips, hands on your hips drawing you close and deep.
Satoru licks the flat of his thumb as he grinds his hips up into you, then circles your clit with the digit. It’s almost too much to take. You cry out and your head falls back as he grips your hip harder and maintains his pace on your clit. 
“You feel divine,” he huffs out. 
At the moment, you can’t help but believe him. You’re not sure if you’ve ever been this wet, between your own arousal and Satoru rubbing your clit, the noises your bodies are making are obscene. With the extra pressure on your clit, pressure is rapidly building in your lower stomach again. 
It just takes a few more strokes, brushes against your core and then you find your release for the second time, Satoru groans and furrows his brow as you tighten on his cock. 
You collapse down onto him, leaving him thrusting up into you. He murmurs into your shoulder words you’re too spent to understand. The grip he has on your hips and his pace are punishing. 
You find enough energy to meet his hips, and rock lightly on him. He meets his own completion with a moan of your name. Then his head falls back onto the couch, panting with his eyes closed. 
You shift off him, about to look for the bathroom, but Gojo reaches behind himself and pulls a towel from behind the couch cushion.
He cracks open an eye as he hands it to you. 
“Thought we might need this.” 
You slide off of him and place yourself on the towel, then lean against Satoru’s side. You can hear his heart beat quick and steady in his chest and you relax into him. He pulls the blanket off the back of the couch over your bodies and rests his head on top of yours. The heat of his body is almost too much against your still-flushed skin, but you have no desire to pull away. 
Satoru really is thoughtful. Underneath his posturing and intellect and the way he distances himself, it certainly seems like he cares a lot. 
It’s been a long day and you’re fatigued after riding Satoru, so you let your own eyes rest for a moment. Once you catch your breath you’ll dress and head home, you don’t want to intrude.
But exhaustion overtakes you, and you drowse with his arm around you, anchored in Gojo’s arms.
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El rumbo a la Sostenibilidad de la Organización: desafíos y estrategias para innovar y ser competitivos en el mercado
En una sociedad latinoamericana altamente competitiva donde el costo de las materias primas y la búsqueda de nuevos mercados ha sido nuestra eterna prioridad, la diferenciación en el mercado y de las marcas se ha vuelto una necesidad cada vez más importante para el mercado conforme los latinos y latinas nos educamos más aprendemos más sobre la urgencia de cambiar nuestro estilo de vida hacia uno…
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wildtulipfield · 10 months
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Lunori+Soleia Forever
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This took so long ;-;, I lost motivation in the middle too but I finally finished it. I didn't want to shade the dresses at one point so I procrastinated and made a chibi version which is now the pfp
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Also I had to reduce file size because it was massive so heres some crops in full quality
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And the shitty wip to prove its not ai
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brujademente · 2 years
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Bonita por dónde la miren💖 #comoyo #eia #iglesiadelossacramentinos #iglesias #sacramentinoschurch #Chile #santiago #religiousarchitecture #religiousart #arquitectura #architecture #ricardolarrainbravo #neobizantino #neobizantine #neoromantic #neoromantico https://www.instagram.com/p/ChaKHauuA-a/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Se concretó la audiencia pública por el Centro Ambiental Puna
#Jujuy #MedioAmbiente | Se concretó la audiencia pública por el #CentroAmbientalPuna
El viernes 12 de agosto se concretó la audiencia pública convocada por la Secretaría de Calidad Ambiental por el Estudio de Impacto Ambiental del Centro Ambiental Puna. La misma se llevó a cabo en el Centro Cultural Guillermo Llampas en Abra Pampa con la participación de más de 30 expositores.El Centro Ambiental Puna es un proyecto logístico y de tratamiento de los residuos sólidos urbanos (RSU)…
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