Round Table Seating 9 Chart Template

New partnership agreement with BBVA

In the afternoon of May 18 signed the cooperation agreement signed between our association and BBVA.

This agreement is intended to benefit our partners with a wide range of financial products and services sold by BBVA, which hold a special price terms and financing for all our partners.

The signing was made by our president, Gabriel Rubio Sanchez and BBVA Office Manager, Maria Belen Silva Garcia.

More

Invisible Nose Rings Work

Soap bubble ............ LOST IN THE NIGHT

Soap bubble ... ... .... Raul

Ludueña

A heavy mist descends, slowly but surely dramatic. Your fantasies are being buried under the gray blanket that becomes diffuse. It is the prelude to a harsh winter and going to stay outdoors.
In not so long ago you had the audacity to say that the train of success is not going to escape you, but you had to throw out the window Nestor himself, "not take it anymore," he repeated with that nasal voice diction difficult and becomes almost impossible to understand you.
Someone who knows who, I pulled the idea of \u200b\u200bbringing together opposition. I felt the "chosen" by a little boy thought it gave you the whims of your qualities, not realizing that an adventurer father paid for his sins with cash.
With tickets you swoop into politics and hopefully a volatile electorate voted you unconscious.
The reality is often disconcerting to have those things, slap us when we expect the caress.
swore you were destined to lead the destinies of the country, fought until the last moment as do the foolish or incredulous. Get advice from friends, you hurt their polls, who advises you not understand your stubbornness. Another
damn time to actually tore out his gimmick señerito. You should go for the consolation prize, you, the winner, the owner, the master.
Before the last card played, no balloons but with all the pomp, the ones that you love. Called the press and slavish addict and wanted to order the toothless old lions of the old politics.
Again the wrong road, you missed the cunning enough in your desire to appear, as the tango. We only collect the contempt, in the big leagues you do not have enough and stopped only toothless coyotes. They know wandering between the slag and loneliness, no need of a fearless newcomer.
fake the joy of those who seek to disguise the failure, you announced before a group of pimps least you were convinced you were more useful as mayor to pacify a country that lives in peace, expressions of desire to make us look non-existent realities. Only
knockout, that old policy esparring waiting for you, your fists do not hurt but can advise from the corner as better withstand blows, that has experience, he never won any fights and if any success was cheating.
The balloons were deflated, the shadows they won the whole spectrum, the fog invades the todo.Vas being alone with your old ideas which approach you are unsuccessful that people ignored.
your fate is uncertain and soap bubbles are ... ...

Eye Cancer Survivor Tattoo

................. BALLOONS

LOST IN THE NIGHT ... .... Raul
Ludueña

is a desert road leads nowhere, for these sandy roads and wander lonely government opponents. The grabbed the night.
Until recently they were a large street band, the oracle had predicted a chance of success if they joined, but the fear of ridicule and selfishness was decimating the grout failure. Beggars of the old politics.
Some went down after threatening to success, another rushed into oblivion after trying to set the results of provincial elections, the stress sent him to feed pigeons.
The knockout tie looks where the ramshackle and dilapidated wagon begging for some terminally ill climb.
The clone is hospitalized, go now, trying to quit smoking or curing a state of nervous tension as it does not move the ammeter preferences.
calling itself The Federal Peronism, imploded scattering pieces everywhere, one would expect to pick it up Alfonsin and swears he still has a plan. Another party went back to his neighborhood and is postulated the city playing with balloons. The progressive who voted with the right always wants to be mayor, the chair I was big.
Everyone knows that is the end, none pinet gives a chance to compete against Christina, but encourages the oracle. Has no alternative, since the media monopoly injected catastrophic predictions.
say he is lonely, depressed, surrounded by snares of evil, at the mercy of corrupt union, about to jump ship, pressured, tense, aimlessly in a country that falls apart, surrounded by bad policy.
-called "fans" to see another reality: a militant youth throughout the country, joy in the majority now feel integrated into a nation that grows, artists and intellectuals who joined the government project, millions are convinced that without Cristina no chance to keep growing. We see an opposition disintegrated and without projects, joins criticism without suggestions, do not dare to say they will do if they became government and ashamed that even minorities are encouraged to defend a candidate. Trocar convictions for disqualification in the hope that someone vote for anyone but who demonstrated management skills.
sad reality that portends misfortune for those who bet on the disqualification as a single argument. A future full of joy for those who bet on an Argentina that includes us all. Meanwhile
opponents continue to walk around with their rickety carrindangas, spent on roads without a future, seeking a more or less worthy in a dark, dusty road that leads nowhere.

Learn To Suck Own Dick

..............

BALLOONS ... ...
Raul
Ludueña

Balloons, balloons always. Yellow, red, blue. Always the fanfare, the music stunning, the cotillion, and the false joy.
Some things do not go out and it shows, you can not nice when a show is not, or sympathetic when they never were, but it is clear that someone wants to change. Pedantic child well you want to become united stock boy, as some of those who follow you.
Emerging from the hand of the needy in a different face to deceive the unwary, vendiron discourse that politics is a bad word for the outbreaks of living entrenched corruption in her womb.
A marketing campaign profuse accompany your release and won in an ideology-and volatile city spent to support a center-left candidate a hybrid of the right as you.
time and reality were your worst enemies, but you persist in accusing the central government ignored you inept.
were never an opponent of stem and all your actions is limited to criticize "the lady across the street" as if it depended on the 10 km of subway per year promised or stoves that never put to the dismay of the kids studying in buildings with no glass windows, supporting various cruel winters. Your maximum
feat was a bad deal in Columbus produced several strains.
remember when you threatened to board the train to success, which according to you, passed again by a strong Argentina, to which you were going to climb to get us to win even if it means going to shoot through the window Kirchner because aguantábamos not more.
In the subways you order their defunción.Hoy, ready to go, arrange a dosmilquinientos million business with a company that fails to do its part. The first is business, lets get to the subway.
No lights in villas or houses, no hospitals, nothing, nothing at all. Just some useless traffic chaos and bicycle paths.
promises to bring the PRO proposal throughout the country should be very little because you are not beyond France was walking with your beautiful wife, who incidentally, used slave labor in their enterprises. Today
to help bring peace to the good of the motherland, unity of all Argentines, to secure domestic peace, to take government tyranny K, get off of the nomination for president and do not fight as anyone would believe what is proposed, let your followers treading air, first you.
Today your destination is clinging to the small town party, little reward for those who threatened to both, the little monkeys who follow you like automatons, and celebrate applaud your antics on stage more and more empty.
shone the colored lights, together less than a thousand supporters at a party for the few who had plenty of room on a football field daddy, you dance like your usual stunned music, fanfare and confetti were not lacking.
There was a small detail that I thought I saw, the balloons were deflated balloons Christmas as those who take up a few minutes and when the flame becomes weaker start the opposite way and are falling slowly.
Your flame is extinguished and for the good of all Argentines, and your balloons fly each day lower.
Nothingness is your final destination and the past no return ... ... ....