Yesterday I saw the streets patrolled by members of the police municipal Cipol , coming and going south to north, north-south, after thousands deaths, kidnappings, extortion, injustice, finally have to "work", I just hope they do not spend their super efforts to screw us we moderns. In the light hit me right next to a Cipol whose turrets amounted to dazzle me while sipping a palette Bubal I found under the seat and pulled the shuffle entertained with " Blind ( the Greatest song ever ?) of Hercules and love affair . To be thought of me? I turned nor see.
I made a free stress test and I came out as 6 points of 40, I'm more relaxed dude in the neighborhood with everything and there's a barking dog in the house just horrible back of the mine and I have to pay income estudiecito this Saturday, they say there that we cuuitas suffer from stress environmental, or rubbish around us rubbish happens to people around us, but I like a good sociologist I'm, uh, I've noticed that those who talk of violence or injustice is immediately rejected by the rest "I was robbed, no mames" blah blah , wey pass and that "we live not knowing our reality, and therefore are less set (out-the-claw) time (the shit joins us ), soon this situation will lead us to be united in are primermundista about how many and I'm not sure what will serve us but something that will help us with this thought and then fucked make my triumphant return to amablitico 's, yes sir! Ah
certainly open Thursday 13 wonderful concert in the hall Castalian Volovan, the first event that we have to open a band two or three known, and I want to play with these preparatorianos.
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