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Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Cubefield Primary Game

CHRONICLE OF A PAGAN FESTIVAL
Corin Tellado not even have written a novel so corny. Kisses, hugs and many ministerial Queco later (especially those of Maria Zavala, who according Caretas convinced caderazos Rangel to tip), the U.S. Senate approved with 77 votes to 18, the FTA with Peru.
"Paula gave birth to the end" as Jaime de Althaus ("heartthrob heartthrobs", "true author of the Dog in the Manger"). "It's the best we could go, "says Minister Araoz, who rides his calabazona tag, more fashionable than ever, while lobbyists Lemor and scratch their bellies over the hood of a Chevrolet over gringo alpaca fiber with pockets full of silver.
Neoliberals jump from their seats, make waves, screaming with excitement. climp and backhoe company ready to give the mother all the "bastards" who oppose the deployment. The CONFIEP and Jaime Caceres Sayan offered in silver cups served by a cholo those slimy, very similar to "humalientos" of the CGTP while Kuczinsky touch on the flute technocratic "to hypnotize all governmental rats than happy to enjoy such a beautiful influence.
's so much emotion that you Chichi Valenzuela up the colors and feel a voluptuous warmth, indulging in body, soul and screen orgasm ivcheriano, entertaining the "brave" and "magnificent" members of the government and Commission Business? ...
More kisses, more hugs, more whiskey, more champagne, more orgy.
Dionisio Romero, behaves tonight!
course could not miss the star of the party, the most anticipated, the grandson of Dr. Jekyll and closer spawn of Mr. Hyde.
One lad, plump, old-looking, he said would erase the signature of former President Toledo, the father of the baby ("" Eliane is the mother?!?) If the trade agreement was signed, and then like any good story of gangsters , dressed neoconverts and reneged on its campaign argument now becoming, in the proudest obstetrician so happy delivery.
At the door, as always begging, dying of cold and hunger, to the party uninvited, wait for the leftovers of dogs ... and gardeners ... true, the children's market.
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