SOMEONE PATE The Ant ............ Raul
Ludueña
Someone kicked the anthill. The thing was organized and the ants came one after the other along a winding road but in perfect order.
monopoly had entertained with something to eat, the presence of the boss and some challenges. They left with the joy that children feel when they give away a treat, they recognized and gave them directives, something unthinkable for those who know mediocre and no future.
believed would be sufficient a "tapas" Clarín, any other disorder that promoted by activist fourth, and some statements that the newspaper would be responsible for amplifying to destabilize the government of the recent widow.
First uncorked champagne celebrating the death of Nestor, later proposed a coalition government until new elections early as the "lady" could not continue to manage the destiny of our country.
wanted to compare was the Isabelita, he invented depression, evil environment, disability, and the entire arsenal of crap they are able to invent stupid. There were
ever presidential democracy, everyone felt able to take the baton and lead, only had to follow the orders of the master, Mr. Magnetto, the owner of monopoly, the owner of all.
first wanted to take the flags of the inevitable decline Duhalde threatened with a knockout, they set up the so-called dissident Peronist actually declining. He joined Solá, Das Neves, Rodriguez Saa, pushed to Reuteman but he had finished gasoline. Faces were decadent and Miguel A. Toma, Romero, and a ragged band and if internal rumbo.La to choose a presidential candidate was full.
was the same with the radicals, Alfonsin exuded optimism Cobos figurine was made difficult and claimed to be the axis of the grout failed. Sanz joined, and it was party.
On the side of the inorganic Carrio was happy as any belief that one of his prophecies were fulfilled, "are difficult days come, but I'm going to be," he declared once again without noticing that no one ever thought of it in case of control.
binder Pino felt right sectors of the left, right or left, it does not matter.
The master was "inventing" candidate, the order was grouted in any way and the maximum bet, get Cristina's government.
no worries on making proposals, following the itinerary of multumedio addressed criticism that in many cases measures were flags of many countries.
I felt the first slap in Catamarca, discounted a resounding success and there left to Cobos and Sanz, painted to party and returned with their tails between their legs.
The decadent prepared the fanfare the Chubut, the "model" promised a ride. The return was at night and secretly, by fraud.
wanted to hide the overwhelming victory of Urtubey making it seem as remote from Kirchner, the governor himself was responsible for putting things in place, "this victory was in large measure by the contributions of Cristina who support it if decides to be reelected, "he said. Checkmate.
panic, abandoned the race before start. Das Neves is a shameful memory, Reuteman never rose, Duhalde is offered as an umbrella from a internita not board or neighbors of the schools in the city thinks Pino, Sanz Alfonsin left him only that he could not even drink with coca , Cobos think of a deputation, to become the first radical to complete a term, embarrassed themselves and others. Abusing
Maurissio the face to the media empire sends him to repeat the strategy absurd little man called Duhalde: grouting the political corpses and put together a front without ideas, with one goal, beat Christine in October. It is clearly not about confronting programs, policies status, growth models and all that crap that are important to the tyranny and their fans.
is being left alone, they feel that the end is near and people gave them back. Bet on multimedia over their convictions and are now scattered and confused looking for the nest.
On this side, the people, millions believe that "only the people will save the people", the words of Perón replicated like bells in the ears of those we are his heirs. Today Cristina
up those flags to take us to victory ..... always
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