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The Shooting Star

There are things that you should not say and other writing. This is one of them, sorry, I can not shut up. ..

Tonight I hear the shooting stars above my head, on their way to the bottom of the night, and in its bustle-which some philosophers call "The Music of the Spheres" - a sentiment that make me depressed and Life gives me the same time: you love. I can not live without it and I can not imagine how I lived before him. Your absence is a painful tear that makes sense of this feeling as sharp.
Why I will not be able to live as intensely as I have you with me? Why? I perceive my cowardice like that roll of stars ranging from the southern Buenos Aires cold and distant to your warm currents, and on his way trace the path that my soul takes over and over again from the coldness of my bed full of your absence from warmth and tenderness of your body.

Whether you desire that, invariably, I am afraid you do not know how to drink. I wish, deeply and patiently. I want to share your sorrows, your anxieties and your little crisis and cobijándote with my hug you find that too I am fragile and love is all that sustains me.

How the stars take to reach their destination and stop rolling? Weeks, maybe a few months. That's the price we pay for daring to love, because it is not allowed things good and true are given easy or lucky enough light. All good things usually have a value that must travel many times to find out if that same love that we have reached or an illusion. In our case I am willing to cover that cost with what it is, you are my goal and my purpose.

What was at the end of the roll of those distant stars, my love? Just empty silence echoing in space, but in our hearts there will be cold and silent that night, there will be love and warmth, passion and desire. I love you with all my being ...
Love me until the pain goes away, make me love to make me forget my miseries, love me until dies and all you see are your loving eyes saying everything without saying a word. Love you to heal your wounded heart, devour your sorrows and give you my being in your womb will make you happy, my wife my wife and mother.

I love you without measure or fee, with full power of my being, from today, yesterday and forever, since before the stars began their slow roll through the sky, from here to there, my love.

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A Season in Hell

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When the Dumb General Belgrano was absent for the last time it was not a trip to Buenos Aires or accustomed Capital as always, the only trip was to Mute hell. The circumstances of his absence were of significant others: he had the idea to die and rise again, causing the inevitable tide of questions on local television reports and the fm of the people on the "white tunnel", the appearance of ghostly ancestors guiding the dead, recalling all his life in a second and that sort of superstition to which is just as Victor Sueiro since it also had the idea of \u200b\u200bdying for a while. But unlike the journalist, El Mudo did not write books, actually hates writing, and is more focused on the oral tradition in Recova Cenacle, site of the oral historical, philosophical and alcohol Parnassus reaches the earth.

Some suppose, in the Cenacle, which is excessive oral defense of simply hiding his hobby to some unnameable alcohol (as it is in danger of doing so invoke the powers of hell as indeed has happened a few times). Always envious of the Cenacle, the habitues of the Violets better known as "The Runfla infamous" used to say that such a mind orality corresponded more to a secret impulse of sodomites who own esoteric scholars, as well as unfounded assumption full of hateful implications.

The point is that due to double assistance to the Recova and Violets, somehow was involved in a bizarre competition in last place, which as you know does not have the spirituality and esoteric pursuit of perfection of the first. The most credible reviews say it was the day he drank three glasses of liquor that unnameable and three in the Violets. This will cause an instant heart lapses and short terms'm fried. There was a great batifondo, firefighters appeared almost instantly (of course, always kills to break these things) and shortly after the ambulance from the hospital, but to no avail because the man was more dead than the conscience of the Jury of Fierro. The police insisted on leaving the deceased position and place in which he was to carry out forensic procedures rigorously. What happens is that the police would love to leave these things scattered corpses and put those fences with plastic tape so beautiful that says "Crime Scene, Police, do not go" And as often happens rarely that they can use, exploit the most of every opportunity presented to them.

a result, the medical examiner whose home is based in Chascomus, but just do not appear until the next day, leaving the deceased in the Violets at least for the next 12 or 18 hours. Alberto, the owner of violets suggested, in desperation by this ex unexpected, cover with a sheet to Mute and continue with life as if nothing had happened, but in the face of few friends from the Fire, Police and present, who would be ruined her beautiful scene, had to grudgingly admit close the bowling alley. And so it remained mute, quieter than ever, lying on the cold table Violets and face frozen in a rictus indefinable mixture of fear with surprise.

Violets closed its doors after local media parade to take pictures then serve to pontificate on the moral depravity of General Belgrano, where death has dominion in the streets by the municipal inspectors do not meet their duty and where the council members who live away from these public calamities etc etc.

When the lights go out and put the padlock on the door, The Violets, without the owner realizing it, entered a strange game that characterizes cosmogonic General Belgrano and remains hidden from the eyes of the simple. What if you found the next day the simple eyes including police, fire and forensic besides the owner of the establishment, went to a Silent sitting at the bar giving the elbow to a select mix of expensive liquor. Surprised at the unexpected appearance of the astonished spectators, only managed to take off to mourn and say "I'm alive", which was not at that point, nothing revealing. Everyone rushed to embrace ... bottles to celebrate. That day, The Violet record a significant loss in its coffers and Alberto swear that the next "dead" himself would be responsible for putting it into the public highway to take over the city after kick to make sure that previously were really good and quite dead . Tallan

creeds and religions

But if the hassle of Alberto was expected, not least was the Belgrano religious congregations who saw in this man raised the necessary climax to their diffuse theologies.

Evangelists opened fire from the Church of Unconditional Love welcoming of this new proof of the end of time, for as stated by the apocalypse 7.16 "Never more will go hungry or thirsty or be overwhelmed by the sun or heat," 12.18 "And I stood on the beach" and finally 16.6 " The sixth (Angel) will pour out his vial upon the great river Euphrates and its water was dried up, leaving free passage to the kings of the East "Dumb And does not he more than amply satisfied his thirst after receiving divine grace, and despite crutches was not found by foot, giving the satanic spirits? had not left dry pantry Violets and had free passage to firefighters and police of our city, which at that time felt as kings? What is indisputable that for two years with the Salt River is dry? The next tests are parousia only need to know see, dear brethren in Jesus. And they announced the next rescue of the good, 144,000 souls who would go from one to heaven, playing the harp and singing the praises of the righteous Lord in Aramaic while the rest rot in hell hopelessly in the middle of lustful pleasures, unrestrained orgies and all sorts of unimaginable horrors ...

is to narrow that few heeded the call of the Lord, to the fullest extent of the district barely scratching 15,000 and possibly a smaller percentage of souls ... Los Umbanda as has no sacred texts were limited to thank Oxum and sacrifice two or three little children orphans in the local cemetery without the humane society animals (PROAM) is altered by it.

Belgranense The Theosophical Society "The Mysteries of Kybalion" in his local television show "Black Magic for All texts read some nice Egyptian (Coptic) and made a magnetic passes that resulted in the breakdown of several TVs and caused several spirits wander at night ominously announcing the imminence of the Second World War, announced that it had been taken with great care if it was not because it was outdated 66 years. The

Temple "Basic Unit United divide us" for his part thanked the General and entrusted the souls of all dead Peronist High Five-Year Plan was prepared to issue a requested headed "Gen. I bi" (sic) signed by the mute a leading activist of the "EBRD" and given that the mute was a lifelong Peronist and perhaps death as well. Union Masonic Lodge Rocambole Civility "Red and White" discussed at a meeting of one thousand seven hundred virtues of using the white beret when it travels the path of death and faces the Great Architect or Great Doctor and agreed to pay tribute to the memory of Mudo, who although certainly was revived, had been dead for a while and therefore was entitled to a nice tribute, considering that the mute was a lifelong radical and perhaps death as well. Crazy

Councilman and Chairman of the local party "Caneja Force!" Was limited to denounce the devil and file a complaint in the courts of Dolores, where without noticing in your stupid paranoid that those podiums already devil's kingdom. And although he said on the radio that he had "evidence" all suspect this thick stack of papers that shook convulsively on TV was actually a descuadernada telephone directory ...

The reaction and the televised

The only problem was, to back media manifestations of these enthusiasts was that the mute was an atheist and disliked political parties, especially those who did homage to the dead and even more if the deceased had been him. With the idea to clear all doubts and end the issue once. For that accepted the offer to go to a local television show, "Two by Four" led by the commentator of all, Robin Moon, who true to his line of (lack of) objectivity, think about everything, even without know about it.
To realize this experience psycho-mystical-metaphysical formed a select panel of authentic scientific authorities:
For Shaman Group Quarter Callegari, recognized worshipers of the Old Gods and the Popol Vuh Quiche, Euleterio Deuterium, nuclear scientist in charge of the draft General Belgrano Cold Fusion and creator of magic talisman against bad luck, by the Chief Rabbinate and as exclusive representative of the real "Santeria Jesus Joy of Men" Solomon Isaac Isacson, of the Vatican Curia Rev. Father Richard, called "The Invisible Brother" because it certainly was invisible (which would represent a serious problem for the telecast) and the Municipal Department of the ordinance Metaphysics "Spark", so called because it is a huge subject in addition to being absolutely silent and sullen, was mute and deaf. The nickname that because due to some unknowable reason remembered the brother of Speed \u200b\u200bRacer in the cartoons. Obviously by the City Council was selected in my capacity as an anarchist known expropriating Reader cartoons "Necrodamus" and be able to speak on my own without help from party orthodoxy.

El Mudo established his condition:

-order for this dialogue is correct we should see some minor rules, it is known that the names of the dead are subject to the laws of taboo in the ancient civilizations, but not by modern which are certainly impious and desjuiciadas. The Albanians of the Caucasus, for example, had similar customs and the same is observed among the aborigines of Australia. In the language of Paraguay Abipones of each year introduces new words and by proclamation abolishing all words that are similar to the names of the dead, words are replaced by others. It is understood that these procedures nullify the possibility of a narrative or story: the language and not waste some of the past, it is transformed to the real course of time. At least so says Julia Kristeva in her thesis "Unknown Language." So I propose not to mention names of the dead in this postmodern telecast, anarchist, atheist, because in my long journey through the underworld or hell, I saw many mutual acquaintances that has no object named ...-

The proposal seemed reasonable and was accepted unanimously, went the Dumb
-Another point is that allow only one question for every one of you. Nothing more, and I reserve the right to answer ...-
Despite some reluctance, this item was also accepted. Shortly after initiating the telecast of the century, as asserted by the relay self-aggrandizement and promotion between the sensationalism own local media that seeks to impress his skeptical audience with a bit of noise and lights.

Despite the pomp and pageantry promised the TV image was the same as always: bland background (which many recognized as bad film posters plastered on semitransparent layers) the eternal table - Desktop utility more like a coffin where villagers multimedia dreams die, the same eternal poverty and lighting, muted colors and spirit of the conductor false and even more off your decorated able to depress the Meyerhold himself. Panelists star driver and interviewed all piled into the desktop line, which for obvious reasons had only one side, say a small counter where everyone was on the side of the bar and the side chambers of the public. Thus began his descent into hell "Two by Four", called maliciously by its detractors "Two of three rain."

- "Staff of the exiles, light of the inventors, Confessor of the hanged and the conspirators, O Satan, take pity on my long misery! "- Reach to whisper when the light turned red.

formal presentation began, tinged with artificial features such sympathy and wit that can only produce television and glamor of chafalonías painted cardboard. Exposed and the topic of the program and presented the local Court of Miracles a question that would turn the exclusive interview happened to tell more or less like his tour of the regions where one guy has never returned and that ... "Excuse
...- From Hell Deuterium-third have returned several not very clever or insightful to assume that the Mute is the only one who has returned. We have for example Orfeo that Euridice back to return to Lucian of Samosata, who wrote the dialogue of the Dead, a clear sign that ebbed and flowed, to Dante Alghieri and certainly also wrote his book to Adam that through Buenosayres from the pen of Marechal visited our local headquarters of the Argentine hell and described the agonizing limbo of our convictions, and Carlos Saul ...-
-Excuse me, "interrupted Robin Moon somewhat soured by the offense of leaving it exposed as a consummate ignorant also by his undisguised love Carlitos "No need to dig, everyone knows that these bullrings returned from hell, what I say is that is the only thing that ever has Belgranense
-disagree ...- ...- sounded grim and crypt resonances Invisible Brother "There is Belgranense continuously in and out of hell almost daily-
Ruben Pale swallow saliva. And he went to court. In the shoot was awkward silence between the panelists and the report, finding that this had not even read the riddles of cicle balloon bazooka at least the Emerald Table, the Necronomicon, The Book of Wisdom and not even a bad text alchemy such as "How to win an election in 10 days," edited by his their peers of mischief PJ. Nevertheless decided to continue the story because this would not arise again given the hostility to Dumb Things like the media.

The print media had anticipated

Proof of this was that the New Fair had already called his flat with a huge "El Mudo back from the dead" and went on a peg Exclusive photos of the deceased before his return triumphantly assures that in the regions of the devil the only way you read is the New Fair, pictures posing with the Devil, this teaches her apartments to our environment. Was the fault of the government. " The latest photos, obviously, were a common trick photography in which images of a devil rode cheesy with the mute on roast will know that past and who by chance had come at the hands of Cricket. As for the "quarters" of the devil had simply cut and paste images of Notre Dame and give a little spooky touches of reds. Since then, it was called The Wizard of Photoshop Grillo for his uncanny ability to destroy illusions.

La Lupa in change and not to be outdone, I question the validity of attributing trip to a chemical imbalance in the brain and encouraged by certain alcoholic beverage under penalty of invoking unnameable truly satanic powers. Upon its Director Diana friendly twelve teenagers invite your child's friends and they induced an artificial coma and then resurrect them and told their stories. None could say no, too old chat had damaged the brain center that regulates the written and spoken, except monosyllables and emoticons were unable to extract anything else. We had to remove their liquor bottles. Denostación to the confusion and the scientific method, the architect Zaratin wrote a long article in which he played the spellings and emoticons of assholes as part of a forgotten Egyptian alphabet of symbols, much in vogue in the faculty of architecture in making budgets concluded that they were a song praise to Isis, the mysterious lady of the Nile ended the esoteric translation to this curious caveat:

profane Oh you have not regularized
your cadastral maps according to the sacred ordinance
27/04!
run like the wind, run
legalized legalizadlos, legalizaos
Do the plans by a registered architect or you will
Hathator prey, the monster that eats meat
hearts and souls
and I cagara in the most literal of senses
and clean her anus ferocísimo
with your affidavit ...
What he did mean the cryptic influence of local Architects Association ...

And The Voice? This weekly known for its authenticity as similar to a bill of three dollars, organ to which his detractors call "You ... Ta" in obvious allusion to the Oriental origin of the director and which is too polarized to the hosts of evil (the local Peronist party), was limited to stating that the ineffable German had previously been in hell, as good Peronist, and he had found good upholstery radicals, ie intentions. And that when he was mayor announced he would take care of paving, to gas and running water in the underworld so that Belgranense feel at home, because "the best days were, are and will Peronist" and concluded with a call for a measured way to overthrow the local government, or its opposite sign failing to make the next election fraud.

cultured and legalistic digress ...

The City Council of course was discussed from the opposition (PJ), government inaction frontage (radical and independent) that did nothing for upholstered hell paved, answering my bank that if they could read they would see that is assigned item funding in the budget of Public Works fiscal year for improvements and refurbishment the road to hell, because (Act 568, 1780 and ssgtes pgs):
-... this government, Mr. President, it is insensitive to popular clamor and know positively that many of their fellow citizens will go head to permanently stay the night there, according to statistics conducted under the Strategic Plan of the General Belgrano ... In fact the bank accused PJ's connivance with certain private companies favored by the Government of the Province in its previous management, to privatize and install that via toll booths ...-
- Objection! - snapper Gosorito, President of the bench injured - Mr. Alderman did not know that Charon toll rate charged from the old? I have a copy of the Billiken March 1969 supports my words ...-
-reaffirm my point-answer again taking the word because Mr. Alderman is perverse in his interpretationist of old classics, as the old tributes such as sales tax, the excise and other denominations were abolished when the republican system was installed, federal and democratic. What Mr. Gosorito clogging is intended as usual to distort the debate ... Does anyone deny he heard about the project to install toll booths way to another world? No, because as good adhesion to Carlitos and his neo-mania continues to expropriate that which by nature belongs to the state and must remain, such as education, security and other larailas. You Mr. President What about the free will? -
After an awkward silence ask Councillor Dr Patita
- What about the free will? -
"That this excessive pretension of tolls would be obviously creating a system of injustice, because those who not necessarily want to go to heaven should pay to enter the delights of hell. Those headaches are also nature, as stated in "The Judgement of Minos" the famous Greek writing Luciano in his Dialogue of the Dead which can be avoided by not by nature evil prospensa come to a direct trip hell (and the councilors of certain banks) would cause serious harm to the rights and freedoms wisely established our National Constitution, in Article 14 to proclaim the free movement of citizens as an inalienable right ...-
- The grip: Article 14 merely says, "within the limits of the country "!...-
- May wise, Councilman! And where is located the hell? Ask any old and tell you that hell is in this country ... Read national legislation and see that we own our ground floor to the center of the planet, that necessarily includes such facilities-
"Well, say rates the Way to Heaven "he said shyly
the aforementioned bank - and generate more confusion and injustices? Or does the bank seeks to profit from opposition to the dead? Not enough who voted in the last election? Where is for you to locate the perfection and spiritual purity if it is a nuisance that over the recharge rate? I, Mr. President, motion to have the bench of the PJ is going to Hell ...-

Returning to the history channel

However, the best of this was that the Dumb never had been reported by any means. So is journalism, especially where there is no news. After the endless round of advertising, it lavishes on each trade inventories strives to mention quite all his goods even though it clearly offends the eye (for example, "Carniceria Pendorcho: We have beef, chicken, chops, sausages, roasted tripe, osobuco, etc etc, ending with "run by its owner Pendorcho Pelado, your question does not bother" with the liminal and post images of such objects: beef, chicken, sausage, peeled and satisfied customers) continued the TV broadcasts of the grievous Silent adventures of Hell.

The ominous silence of the panel, interviewee and interviewer, is evidenced by returning the picture: a lot of faces looking ass sideways. Ruben took the floor
Moon-We continue with the Dumb we will refer their interesting experiences in the afterlife ... How was the thing was funny? -
- Ruben ... - Starting glacial Mudo - Half way of life, in a dark forest, I was because my path was lost. How hard thing to say what was this forest savage, rough and strong that makes me fear the thought "That fucking
!...- ...- Ruben interrupted trying to get a snack - Did you see something move? -
"Yes, I saw" a wolf all appetite seemed charge your weakness, which has made many live in misery. It gave me so many troubles with the fear that caused me to see that I lost the hope of cumbre.Y as the one who gets rich and happy comes after a time they were blasting, and every thought suffers and cries ... " -
- That awful! "And the government of Pato, who does ... talking the other day with the boys Peronist block I said you are very insecure and should be taken in the matter ... What did you do? -
"Then as the beast that I was not letting up, then very slowly coming towards me, pushing me there where the sun is silent. As I walked down the hill, I was in front of someone's eyes, in silence, I felt dumb. When I saw that in that great desert "Have mercy on me, I cried," whoever you are, shadow man alive. "He said, 'Man I'm not, but man I was, and my parents gave birth Mantua Lombardy it was nation of both. Julius Caesar was born sub Doctor, although late, and lived in Belgrano under the good and remembered Ricardo: times false gods liars. Poet was, and sang of that just son of Anchises who came from Troy when Troy was burnt pride "...-
- Troy, which is after the 229 Brandsen? -
"Not to Mycenae left, some of KM-
centenenares - And who was that shadow that appeared there? -
-Virgilio-bounded Deuterium I had read the Divine Comedy
"No," El Mudo - was
...- The Body Valentini - Is the veneer? - were shocked everyone - Does Valentini sheet? -
"The same, as we all know is an agent, bringing things back and forth and doing paperwork. Be surprised at the paperwork that between General Belgrano and the underworld. When he saw me and greeted me told me to wait a moment, came a call to his cell. I heard someone talking and I said "Soul courteous of Mantua, which even in the harsh world of memory, and is to last over time, my friend, but not random, such an obstacle in its path by the mountain, scared again, and I fear that is so lost that afternoon, I have provided relief, as I heard it. Go therefore and eloquent words, and his relief as needed, help and comfort me with it . "...-
- Who was he? -
"Do not know, I suspect Matilde, the maid of the Recova, my account still remains unpaid for the month ... The thing is that The Body agreed and led me to a door that said terrible in its header, as a dire warning: "FOR ME TO LEAVE suffering city, Through me the way THE ETERNAL SUFFERING, FOR ME IS TO THE PEOPLE CONVICTED. JUSTICE MOVED MY ARCHITECT HIGH. Was divine authority, SUMO KNOWLEDGE AND LOVE ONE. ME BEFORE ANYTHING WAS CREATED BUT NOT THE ETERNAL AND HARD FOREVER. LET, THE who enter here, ALL HOPE "-
- The portal of hell! -
" No, but seemed more decentralization tax office, but it was not. That door led to terrible ...-
output - output? -
"Yes, the output. The real hell, Hades, Gehenna or whatever they call Ruben and audience, is not there, but here. Good night .- And Satan was in charge of cutting the light in the whole province of Buenos Aires and leave no TV to Belgranense embarrassed that suddenly took consciousness of his strange situation. Epilogue



In a local radio station Saturday morning, a group of believers prayed the Prayer of Mercy, a very long litany chant consisting thank God for the excruciating agony (Pasion) of the Son, to coreutas responded that "Have mercy on us and the world" over and over again to fill the radio schedule. But something happened that Saturday. Responding to the thirtieth
eighth time a woman raises her voice in a dissonant and the short gasp litany to shout
- What are misericoardia talk to me? This is a god motherfucker, spiteful vindictive and cowardly, "we have over the back sobarle, yet we live in dark misled by fads or things that really do not care a damn? By the balls! - And immediately burned his copy of the Bible after turning the stake with all the iconography he could find at home. So did many evangelicals, Catholics and even atheists who for some unknown reason felt liberated. Thus was born the new religion of the millennium: The mutism.

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The enigma of yellow fog

Of the many mysteries that had to face the Cenacle, no stranger and outside normal parameters, if it can be said that there is something in her upper room, that the mystery of the yellow fog. There never really was fog or less yellow, but it sounds very nice, like that old detective story by Gaston Leroux The Mystery of the Yellow Room, one of the favorite authors of El Pelado, responsible for solving the riddle that for several months remained in suspense General Belgrano, although apparently everything was fine ...

all started one spring afternoon last year when the girls first began to disengage from their boyfriends. At first parents did not attribute this more than the whims of adolescents themselves and their changing moods, but gradually the thing was getting to dark chestnut, because young people were spiteful and legion. Then the strange wave of apathy sentimental as the tide was rising in the Salado River (because although they say that there is El Viejo, Fisher has always asserted that there is a tidal river, hidden and veiled for neophytes and engineers Hydraulics Buenos Aires Province).

This lack of concern was rising and gaining emotional layers of younger single women, and therefore not ripe for involving finally married, and there the thing exploded. Because a situation is that the girlfriend of a teenager and do not give the time, but when it happens in marriages of years, with all moods and routines can only mean one thing: a big problem. They denied the whole thing involved, but the misunderstanding sentimental and loving (if not sexual) was so serious and widespread that several copies husbands and parents, they sent two notes to the Honorable Council to be taken in the matter. These letters were not read at the regular meetings but in the privacy of government offices. Even the mayor downplayed the issue, repeating what we say all men in these circumstances:

- "They should have worried before, if not the fox guarding the henhouse wreak havoc" -

Until one day the mayor requested a special meeting and secret, the first to be made in General Belgrano. The fox was also echo havoc in the house of the mayor. Loving mother and daughter from one day to another were distant and alien. Several long faces at that meeting was secret, evil was raging. It was agreed to convene the Security Forum and implement all the mechanisms inherent in safeguarding masculinity increasingly despondent of Belgranense from 13 to 99 years ...

The Forum and the police commissioner proceeded community to redouble its efforts to monitor, in presumption of having an unusual case of a "superseductive." This kind of criminal, rarely seen and exemplified by the famous Don Juan Tenorio, is an ordinary man who thanks to his extraordinary telepathic and empathic abilities to seduce women right and left, taking the honor (ie lying) with any woman can . On the other hand the representatives of the Vatican Apostolic Catholic Church insisted on the hypothesis of a collective curse by Umbanda. These reacted visibly upset as to achieve such a thing should at least sacrifice 78 000 chickens which are clearly impossible by the noise and lack of purpose costs incurred such a thing, but they were suspicious of the Chief Rabbinate of General Belgrano, they have a grudge. The Chief Rabbi tore his clothes and cried invoking Abraham protesting this charge when everyone knows that the likely culprits are a colony Nazi secret in town ... There, nobody said a peep, which demonstrated no Nazis in Belgrano, at least since 1945 despite the bad language ...

clear and obvious conclusion is that no one knew because women are unconcerned Belgrano of his men, and the prospect of living bitter or decided to change sexuality to the most energetic measures in practice. It instructed the Commissioner for ramping-up measures in case there was any "superseductive" unnoticed loose, but also commissioned the communal police, inspection and food science to do field research work and intelligence, to determine what was happening ...

feverish After a week in which undercover agents and were evident behind every woman only got two things:

Complaints of women who believed harassed and nothing. The issue remained a mystery. In summary of all cases could be counted as follows: the wife, mother, wife, lover, girlfriend or daughter came out to make a purchase or perform some work outside the home and became estranged ten minutes, having lost their deepest feelings about their loved ones so far. Not that they became odious, however, returned with a dreamy look and in a state of ecstasy of love which caused more ruin than if they had returned hating. The men, safe and confident so far, went mad with jealousy, and several with their fists at the mere suspicion, others thought of suicide and some even more melodramatically treated him actually. Women as if he sensed the innate cowardice the man just ignored him, which made things even more black color. A city that morning had been cheerful, everyday is transformed into a bleak and boring place, because the only topic of conversation was the indifference. The chat of the town grew exponentially, especially the room "Hearts" in which long lists of nicks were all desperate men love but confess modesty. Obviously the banquet they gave women from other places who came readily to chat instantly disabused but seeing so many frustrated men. "These guys must have something wrong," said a English summary and does not reappear no female migration More on this bleak chat room.

The days passed and life deteriorated, nobody wanted to work because there were no incentives. No one cared more than the immediate and necessary. All declined and the city of General Belgrano was dressed in autumnal sadness in winter. In the Upper Room had no serious repercussions, as it is known that its members are beyond worldly things and they are selfish and narcissistic enough to be affected by something that extends beyond their noses. also one of the side effects of certain alcoholic beverage that is impossible to mention without soil outbreak willing satan to sign a Faustian pact, is referring to the emotional oblivion. Thus none of the members could ever be an actor. The Stanislavsky method, emotional memory to dress the character in the actor, never work in some men as rational and delivered to the high scientific and metaphysical speculations and determining whether Caburé feathers are bad luck, if Boca deserved to lose to Ulam Bator or Gardel sings better every day and if Riqui Luis Miguel Martín and Leonardo Di Caprio are or become ...

But despite the special constitution of their minds, something happened because the peeling after the fifth shot said

"Something is happening and I do not like anything," in allusion to the loss of wife, mother, aunts, mother and daughter finally giving not more burdensome something akin to Nirvana in life.

- Are you referring to that voice in Sanskrit in some religions of India, State resulting from the release of the desires of the individual consciousness and reincarnation, which is achieved through meditation and lighting? - wonder Pepa

"Yes, something ...-

-Count, count, encouraged the other honorary members

told and peeling. Describe the feeling of karmic release and pleasure of being free from the bondage of a terrible worldwide generated envy among those present, subject to the commands of the ladies from their homes, and thus was born the solution. The Upper Room did not want to find out the causes but play them at ease and pleasure.

As official proceedings failed and were awful, they determined to use the increased powers never triggered by any human being. They asked for a glass of alcoholic beverage unnameable, naming. In a cloud of smoke and special effects demode soil sprouted Lucifer.

- Who has dared to summon me, O mortal? -

-A you one gift, the thing is with Satan, "said the mute, aware of the evil hierarchy having spent a season in hell when his heart attack.

-Satan this license, today is my turn. It's the same-

"Well, we know what is happening with women in the village and what is the cause of it-

-Your request is reasonable, but there's a catch, you must first give me a soul for

...-

"No problem, here, and El Pelado extends a worn pamphlet Lucifer

- A campaign brochure? -

-Si, notice among the candidate's promises for mayor, at the point ...- 10013th

-Si ... I see ... "Sell your soul to the devil if necessary for the welfare of my beloved community" ... sounds legal. Is this the author? -

"No, this in his office, but according to Roman law as a signed paper that is a document that guarantees payment of any kind, ie a promissory note. And who signed it is currently the mayor of this town and we are witnesses because you vote, unless it (Pepa), and as constituents of a legally and constitutionally established authority decided by mutual agreement and ipso facto, you should take the Mayor soul to the regions below ad hoc ut ...- explained Dr. Ricardo legalistic, excited by the possibility of returning a political favor to the mayor. Lucifer pondered and accepted, for though the word is not much of a lawyer in Hell (the upholstery of them) and the soul of a mayor (also the upholstery of them down there) something was something.

- Okay, I will say that the mystery is solved between eighth notes and eighth notes, among czars and Communists, between cocks and midnight, gentlemen goodbye - and vanished laughing at the unfortunate conundrum in exchange for two unlikely souls that took him.

This is like the Upper Room Duck soul effort, the mayor, the devil without him knowing. And that explains why the other day I was in a better mood.

Carmapatraca Patrol was formed, consisting of El Mudo, El Pelado and I, vice president of the Honorable Council and member of the Cenacle secret Recova, and we went looking for the solution. The only clue was valid "The Gauls and Midnight . The phenomenon only occurred at night, in a narrow slot as determined by the variables "eighth notes and eighth notes" and "czars and communists" . Both a mystery within the mystery.

We the only surviving communist collapse of the USSR, Carlos The Barber. We were greeted at your site, packed with women he serves with its unique expertise and after finishing we hear. He could not give reasons for the enigma but assumed that the name "czars and communists" set a time axis distant in 1917, during the revolution, it is well known that after 18 were no more czars in Russia, at least not alive ... A good reporter could be the Old of 13, who tried in some distant time with Russian emigres and Theosophists, as he remembered.

That was the first indication we were dealing with supernatural beings, so we had to orient toward the gloomy abode of Cachavacha Witch, who lives in the remote and inaccessible region known as the Barrio Callegari. Inaccessible by potholes and distant because it is more than two blocks of the avenue Italy. After moving cautiously among the natives of the place that we looked suspicious being an election year, we got to number 13 of this quarter and we hit the door. We attended the same Cachavacha who was preparing for television show "Cooking with Cachi" on the local channel and a media success alternated village where gypsy curses, spells and cuisine of Buenos Aires.

-Si, is a troubled spirit, just told us we saw the face, to our surprise

- How to know the reason for our visit? -

- Madame Cachavacha knows everything, until they sold the soul of the mayor, and laughed merrily "The devil came to me to make me a trade for something better and I was as miserably cheated

- We scam? - Said offended and flattered

" Yes, all Lucifer least know that politicians have no soul, especially the duck, which is radically

"Well, the puzzle is also a shit for that matter ...-

-La thing that is in tables, which happened only once before it ...-

- And what was the first time? - ask

-Me, baby, me, the July 16, 1918 - and louder laughed the old witch

- And how do we resolve this, estimated "Streggetta" -

- Just follow the music and must convince the spirit to return to his original love, nothing more ...-

And we closed the door in his face while Aborigines around us and pushed us out of the neighborhood the tips of their spears ...

"So in short, we find a spirit in the light of the candles between cocks and midnight-guided by the music ... Something really strange, "murmured The Straw considering the report presented" So you know, to seek musical spirits gentlemen

And so The Upper Room is fully dedicated to tracking the streets deserted General Belgrano something that resemble these tracks, but to no avail and women "infected" continued to grow as the tide of Rio Salado, continuously and invisibly.

"Obviously," commented the Mayor, the "heartless" Pato "we can not detect anything, is something that only affects women, it will be difficult to resolve,

"Possibly, but we should try a bait to attract this source of unrest and catch in the act," suggested Dr. Ricardo even surprised not to perceive changes in his political opponent and see even more rosy.

-talk with a woman and convenzamosla to work with us in the hunt for the phantoms ...- Don Clark continued

"Well-bounded, we may ask the girlfriend of someone known be our bait ...-

And we determined that a beautiful young woman will add to the hosts (not so) vindictive Cenacle, the order went in Matilde, the maid of the Recova and the result of the dreams of several members of the Cenacle which never have an opportunity to drink from his lips the fruit of love, because she has a boyfriend. And Matilda went to Carmapatraca Patrol towards the dangers of the night and seduction. On the third day we turned a corner and losing a few seconds momentarily lost her too. On arrival we found it blissfully smiling with a flower in her hand and eyes filled with tears of love ...

"Shit," said Bare-one that is fading, and a second ...-

"Our perception of time is dissimilar the ghost, for it could have been hours ...- comment.

Matilde And indeed had fallen under the influence of that mysterious seductive power. This loss significantly affect the Cenacle, which by now had changed considerably and now its goal was aimed more to the resolution of the case. From our findings we conclude that mutual only takes one moment for women to be absorbed by that strange passion. After comparing prints of these, most thought he heard a strange and supernatural musical chords.

"Maybe some kind of harmonic modulation Pepa venture supernatural

No one could say either yes or no, they were only a few notes, nothing more ...

(The next session of the Upper Room, was closed to for obvious reasons I can not transcribe the different alternatives of this singular meeting ... whose singular result will realize in a few lines, gentle reader.)

Carmapatraca The battered Patrol finally came into the ring once more with another woman as bait, hoping to find a solution. For hours Belgranense wander through the streets of downtown and the suburbs. At half past three finally made contact, just like last time, to lose our "lady" in a hole-designation of public lands dating back to colonial times, suddenly hear sounds clearly around music tempered by the cold south wind that whistled through the ces ces . The muffled sound of the notes followed by a loud scream, we expected. As a sign of the unknown and jump on a special canvas blanket and shake our infallible clubs so ineffable that twisted lump caught like a thousand demons and howling like a bag of cats ...

The mystery was soon revealed in part. Inside the canvas Geo-magnetic-esoteric we had made to catch phantoms, spirits and related scurrilous or cheats, we found a trio bruised and complaining and superseductive ectoplasm.

The next day, in a discrete local telecast by the channel, the Mayor took reassurance to the people of General Belgrano, the women were recovering, like a bad hangover, an "Asian flu" which carries a momentary loss of memory. The Municipal Hospital Juan E. Source would cater to those who were requesting help because they had express instructions to give priority to the ladies of the town. The mysterious fever, transmitted to women only, was vectored aegyptis by the Anopheles mosquito. Municipal crews were spraying the people to eradicate any possible source of infection and called upon the general population does not neglect the hygiene and sanitation etc etc ...

The truth only knew The Upper Room, and was more complex than a simple mosquito. The key to the solution were scattered words that were uttered folleton different players, just the mentality sinuous Bare, who had succeeded in uniting the tracks that had hit the jackpot. Remember that El Pelado had two favorite authors? One was Gaston Leroux, the other Ponsoil Du Terreil, the prolific author of Rocambole, that explains in part class mentality and their strange deducitvos mechanisms. The Mayor said "They should have worried before, if not taken care of the henhouse, the fox wreak havoc" , this phrase casually opened the doors of understanding of Peel, being the first to perceive the essence of the problem: the lack of attention toward male General Belgrano sensitive women. Is known, for self-criticism to do the same secret session of the Cenacle, which we usually distinguish ourselves by our blindness sentimental. We sincerely believe that once we love a woman and this forever and forget that love, like fire or alcohol addiction that unpronounceable name (Low risk of attracting the infernal forces) they should be fed daily to avoid extinction. Not only is the reasoning or the body requires daily exercise, the feelings, perhaps especially ...

"Damn Neo-Platonism grumble at that point against El Mudo" With this new age of the dichotomy of body, soul and feeling we have lost the capacity to love all the time ...-

And indeed, the men of General Belgrano and the Cenacle in general, are enough left in those LIDES ...

That coincided with the Curse. To understand this we should back in time to the 20's. At that time General Belgrano was an important agricultural movement and a large amount of labor required for planting, harvesting and transportation through the railway station Sud As a result of the upheavals in Europe of the First World War (1914 - 1918) appeared many immigrants from all over: English, Italian, Turkish and even Russians. This is where we should stop. In 1917 shortly before the death of the Great Litany (as Lenin told the Romanov Imperial Family), a lonely Russian immigrant came to these shores to establish a clandestine center of counter-revolutionaries, because this man knew the young Count of the existence Rapusnike Temporary Space Node was in the hands of the Clowns Club because of its ties with the Theosophists. Thought to enter bullet and sword, take the green puertita control and manage their unique qualities to banish the successful Bolshevik revolution and reinstate the Tsarist empire, for he was secretly in love with Anastasha, the young leaf of Alexander III. What surprised the death of the royal family hard at work, discouraged, ever the little door is not green (which we know is located in a dimension of Pasaje Carlos Gardel, but in 1912 when "I" coincidentally this passage had no name) and dies but not before uttering a terrible curse swearing never rest until get the love of his beloved Anastasia. But he died alone, at his side, but ignored a faithful emulation of Madame Blavatsky, founder of the Russian branch of the Theosophists, succeeds in a last attempt to create a miracle esoteric. On the one hand to preserve the soul of his secret love and the other managed to rescue the death Anastasia capturing his soul to the flight when the Bolsheviks murdered in the basement of the Yekaterinburg house (House Ipatiev), July 16 1918. The same date as the Peel had heard from the mouth of the old Cachavacha. That was his second track. When the witch mentioned have been deceived by Lucifer, it is clear that the former lover of Count Rapusnike had tried to preserve the soul of the young princess Russia, but failed. Lucifer thief comes and use of their changed roles. The lover had died and she was reincarnated in skin not very graceful maid ignored, that by that time it was something ugly and fat. But the secret lover Lucifer deceived because even dead preserved his memory in the minds of the young Russian princess incarnate. Metaphysical whole pool.

The Count's wandering spirit remained in karmic bliss for several decades but eventually managed to call the old Cachavacha the living world, hoping to reunite with him, for the love of the lover even painfully survived that body and the princess, in the end After all, was a woman and as such, anxious love.

More spirit instead of going to meet his princess, mad and blind, like most men when they came to love passionately, revenge of all, dead like a dog without having loved. Then he convinced the trio died Roldan-Barrios-Unzue (very famous in the late 20) to accompany him in his travels Belgranense night lovemaking.

These musicians had finished their days in a plane crash prior to that of Gardel, but stole their fame in Medellin and they, had to settle for lesser known a pauper funeral and a little remembrance in The Fair Belgranense. Resented this and wanted to recover. The Trio of Death (named after themselves) played old waltzes in the early nineteenth very romantic and mushy, while Count seducing women with a statement of love after death that left them stunned in a state of ecstatic love. Such was the modus operandi.

Pelado supernatural plot hatched this issue for the few clues left little to chance and a bit much for provoking the same Cachavacha and concluded that the only way to capture the phantoms was to use a woman redomón bait but were immune to the hypnotic spell of Count dead.

And what woman would be capable of such a thing? A transvestite is a woman but someone who has the genetic makeup of a man, and we Belgrano own: Flory. That will speak in closed session in the Upper Room was the company's secret weapon against the wiles sentimental Russian count. And it worked, the thinking unforgiving spirit in dealing with a woman seduced her, stroke her hair, gave her a flower (a lily) and he pressed a kiss to faint. then realized his terrible deception (some believe because Flory put your penis erect, others because they kiss one type is different than kissing a woman and a ghost is aware of this difference) and the ghost lost all his seductive power. He closed in on the fly traps ectoplasmic special canvas and gave a good portion of truncheons blessed by the priest of the parish. Bruised and dazed the four spectra meekly surrendered. The trio due to the conspiracy count had to pay his probation sentence by giving public performances a year at the senior center, posing as o Angra Mahat. Over time and with the acceptance of the Belgrano grandparents ended up being a typical trio returned to their valsesitos, cowgirl and milonguita But as The Mind of the South Trio in good wins for a lot longer than they were sanctioned by the Municipal Court of Misdemeanors but never reveal their origin ghostly unsuspecting elderly and recording a couple of CDs that are all the rage here and in the other world.

The Earl was sentenced to meet and marry her impossible love: the Princess Anastasia Romanov in the body of the old Cachavacha. The count against all odds was happy as a witch, they kissed and the miracle happened there rearwardly, nothing happened, two people were still ugly even younger as time back for them until 1918. They were very happy and now live to teaching Tango for tourists General Belgrano visiting and selling homemade candy from strangers who claim to have unexpected virtues to cure heartache, love forgotten and those herbs ...

The Cenacle recognized within it that men are a group of clumsy and insensitive and we made a firm promise to never forget because we love our wives and do not forget to leave the love we grow it all mornings of our lives with devotion and tenderness, to harvest every night in the privacy of those extraordinary nuptials loving beings who are women in love. A "I love you" light in the darkness has the power to rescue from death any of us, giving us life and the meaning of her last and most profound purpose of human existence: love.

end this extraordinary story of the profound conclusion Peeling, who said

- "moral, morals, only who is left ..."- fucking

-.-...-.-

For my part, I traveled 1200 miles to be reunited with my Angel, far away Corrientes Capital, and love for ever and ever. Silvina I love you, my love .

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A Silvina, my love.

In the Upper Room of The Recova was the most terrible rift between brothers, the most wrenching internal dissension as a honey pot dump the contents of which slides up and down morosely, affects our society from the political individual national to the village. No doubt about it. The Cenacle astrologer had warned as early as during the internal free radicals, when I look at the extraordinary square of Neptune to go to find that planet, suggesting ferocisimas fraternal strife.

The manifestation of this astrological was exacerbated because the Cenacle of The Recova, the last temple of wisdom of Atlantis and perhaps also of the Templars, overflowed when there was discussion about the sex of angels.

all began in 1200 when the first Gothic cathedrals, which as you know any Belgranense, began with the de Chartres, consecrated in 1260. Fought it all started from the beginning because they assert some actually emerged in the year 1140, with the Abbot Suger of St. Denis, who restored the Abbey of St. Denis arch combining Burgundian origin with the origin rib vault Norman. The vision of the abbot of St. Denis is opposed to St. Bernard Clairvaux, who was against the elements, gold, colored glass, enamel, precious stones, that the Abbot Suger available in the restoration of the Abbey grounds that would distract the monks in the monastic life. But the real focus of the problem was not whether it was pointed arch or round or whether it was the first Abbey or the cathedral, but as it involved the new architectural style: sculptures left and right. And what else can be put into a cathedral? Well, in addition to angels, demons, scenes from the Bible and pagan images simply rampant (sodomy, lust, incest and other niceties) involved define the sex of angels categories. Step

amid the medieval theological storms or whether they were macho hembrita if holding capacity amatory (sexual obviously), if they committed incest, sodomy, adultery and those little human misery guided by hormones. Many details were discussed including the serious theologians pondered it as if for their lives ... Well, I was the vine in fact falling into heresy because it was a sure sign of fire and excommunication. Fra case happened to Bentollino Dalla Corta, who died in 1300 semi-living stoned and burned for claiming that the semen of the angels was not fruitful, as opposed to cure Saint'Honore de Paris (1297) who also died by stating that semen of the angels was fruitful for the glory of God, because if the devil could have sex and reproduce bad thing was that the beautiful angels of the Lord may not be angels squadrons by playing honest and something unchaste ... The Council of trench Namours determining any possible discussion of angels simply did not have sex, that abound in the grace of God that reproduced at the thought of them, who had no sperm or eggs or any of those nasty characteristic of humanity that must gametogenesis and subsequently produce soak each other in the midst of horrible cramps with squeals and gasps ugly smelly to give the world a new being some months later. No Lord, the angels were far from those things ...

All went well until a few years in Renaissance sacred disbanded painters as sculptors and here displayed all naked: Santos, Men and Angels. Only saved from being as God gave the world Jesus (who was half naked per se) The Virgin (unthinkable!) And of course God, which is difficult to conceive how he brought himself to the world ...

But local disorder not start until the occasion of a plenary meeting of the Cenacle in the archway, there was a lecture by Professor Dominique Fernandez (subsequently published in The Return of Baroque angels summits in Bolivia Latin Union Editorial ISBN: 2-909290-13-1)

"The Middle Ages, followed by the Italian Quattrocento, had resolutely taken sides in the famous complaint about sex. "Suppose one sex to the angels? Please! Winged creatures, ethereal air belonging not to the earth, this is how medieval piety and faith of the Renaissance, represented, consistently uplifting. On the cathedrals sexless angels, angel all Rehns smile, tiny angels and Memling meatless north, soft and intangible angels of Fra Angelico in the south: it seemed that the matter was clear and Guido di Pietro, dedicated the painting of angels, to the point of taking this specialty a pseudonym, had closed once and controversy. But then came like a storm in the sky mystically airy, angelic revolution of the baroque, which began - the date sounds made up - just in 1600, with Caravaggio painting (destroyed during the war, no doubt Revenge of the timid couple and those nostalgic for the transparency) Saint Matthew and the Angel. He saw an angel in a sensuality so murky, embracing the old apostle so provocative, that the St. Louis chapter of the French, in Rome, which had commissioned this painting, flatly rejected the first example of censorship art. Caravaggio, breaking with the tradition of sexless angels, had "sobresexuado" theirs. Far from having no sex, it boasted the two sexes. Boy and girl at the same time, shamelessly erotic, opened a new era. The European seventeenth and eighteenth centuries were filled with angels, rather than understand their mission as a military caste of the sky, they used their privilege to live in ambiguity prohibited substance to humans. They began to undress, the angel of the scrolls INRI Bernini (Rome, church Sant'Andrea delle Fratte) showed a bare leg to the groin, San Antonio made to be ordered, and everywhere in Naples Munich, Vienna to Prague, there were legions of androgynous whose sole purpose was, apparently, to exalt the pleasure of an equivocal morphology. A third way seemed impossible. Europe, a teacher of Christian iconography, but not given a choice between soul and body. Here, for the first time, except for error, they come to France to fly with their wings, on the other side of the ocean, angels quite different from everything we knew. The music we do hear is unprecedented. So new, so amazing, so alien to the conventions of the genre, that our histories of art, our encyclopedias, have so far ignored the contribution to Andean Angeles Universal. The name Melchor Perez Holguin, which would be the strongest artistic personality in the highlands, not listed in any directory of those who qualify as our sages. It was time to end this injustice and realizing that, thousands of miles from the old continent for two or three centuries under the baroque crisis in Europe, a culture of absolute originality angelic had deployed after mountains and the silver mines of Potosi. As a result of the merger of English influence and indigenous sensibilities, this art has been defined as a colonial, but more out of habit, I think, that truthfulness, since colonial supposed superiority conquering power. A colonial art is an art tax while those angels of the mountains, far from evoking European models, reveal their local origin. Rather denote the Andean art and hybrid art, culture, encounters and crosses. To whom the credit for having rekindled the discussion about the sex of angels? An incredible feat. On the one hand, they are armed with a musket and, secondly, they were dressed in lace, which shows a surprising audacity. Caravaggio's angel was a girl and boy. The Andean angel is divided between the coquette and the soldier. The only European example of confusion between the grace of Adonis and military strength lies in the figures San Miguel Archangel. That of Guido Reni (c. 1610), in the Capuchin Church in Rome, has armor and sword. Garb rather timid compared to the extravagant clothing of the soldiers of Potosí.
The gun and the big hat with feathers, taken from the stores of Messrs. settlers indicate that they belong to the Church militant and opened fire for the Catholic faith repanda. More surprising, then, to see these squires dressed Musketeers or, why not speak, maids, more androgynous, real transvestites. Buckled shoes, silk stockings, knots of ribbons on the knee, embroidered coat, cuffs orgy and cabochons, the perfect disguise fop. Aristocratic luxury, arrogance, war, religious propaganda, effeminacy, dandyism, there has been no show of contrasts that has claimed so brilliantly the essence of the angels, that "coincidentia oppositorum" triumphant sign of divinity, which, ignoring the difference Gender has nothing to do with the division of roles between men and women. "Silence Grave

ProDuo this dissertation so learned, that of the Angels Arcabuceros. One thing was suppose sexually rampant but quite another androgynous look and load them with gunpowder and musketry. Immediately there was a split in the Upper Room, while the honorable professor took refuge under the table and began to write his new thesis on the influence of Andean angelic art in depressed peneplain Rio Salado.

Why that annealing occurred? Some suppose that the excess of certain alcoholic beverage with an unpronounceable name (strange drink whose name not be mentioned under penalty of invoking the infernal powers and end haggling a Faustian bargain) exalted visions of angels and not so natural and unnatural sex of God's winged creatures, others argue that the mere hint of a heavenly host's own Eurocentric and now Yankee Imperialism is the continuum of the order of things reversed gender visions of lusty shemales armed with "goats" (AK47) and rattles (M16) socialism sweeping the globe. A few believe that the discussion and subsequent fight was because one of the parishioners made a lewd suggestion about the mother of another building that his name is "Angelita" (better known as the Viper Viborg). Anyway, no matter what was the cause but the effect that drew "the anger of Achilles son of Peleus, that precipitated the fatal cholera Hades many brave souls" (Iliad) and the subsequent scattering of chairs, crutches and unspeakable satanic drink glasses .

Nobody knows what time curve was deployed this dimension. Suddenly a loud slap through the air and hit the face of Pepa, who as a grown man could not bear the shame of "The Straw." Pepa takes the soda siphon, with the honorable intention of telling the world your intangilibilidad bodily (especially if they come five fingers.) Straw takes the neck and dragging him into a key turns seminelson half cocked. Pepa tries to shake the sifonazo, but the attitude of Joshua providential Maria leaves him without an offensive weapon to remove the gaseous element. El Mudo, leaving one of his crutches on a table, ecumenism stands to proclaim the fraternity of the world and excited sings the first stanza of Ode to Joy (lyrics by Schiller and Beethoven's music) with such bad luck to get two or three cross buns, falling on his ass in a chair nearby. Bitterly regret after is always the same with neutral observers. Pepa

taking advantage of a tactical oversight of The Straw takes a crutch for the Dumb and shakes it in the back several times to his opponent, who finally uttering a fearful cry in Gaelic (which is subsequently said that they used to face the enemy in battle) gives him a barrage of punches gracefully up and matching shorts, huddled in the corner near the bathroom to poor women Pepa. Again

a fold of space - time that nobody can explain, and the two contenders are still looking in silence while others late, separate. Nothing more was said, only silence and mystery that led to these two men to alienate. The discussion about the sex of angels has been discontinued. In air have been the scenario:

• have sex differentiated and are chaste (unlikely)
• sex and not have any turkey shot to sublimate to half the world
• They have both sexes and are a moral disgrace They have
• single-sex and God forbid, are gay and have finally
• back and are not monsters who practice hermaphroditism as worms ...

not settle the issue ever, despite the good offices of the honorary member Mario Benedetti, who also told the same conference, previously:

"One of the most deplorable lack of information that have had men and women of all times is related to the sex of angels. The data never confirmed that angels do not make love, may mean that they do not do just as mortals. Another version, not confirmed, but more likely suggests that while the angels do not make love with their bodies simply because they lack of eroticism is celebrated, however, with words, that is, with your ears. So every time that Angel and Angela are at the crossroads of two slides, start seeing yourself, seduce and sit through the exchange of glances, of course, are angels. And if Angel says to open fire "Seed" to stoke Angela says "Groove." He says, "Avalanche" and she tenderly "Abyss." The words are crossed as meteors and caressing dizzying as flakes, Angel says, "Madero" and Angela "Cave." Flutter around a guardian angel and a misogynist and silent angel of death widower and dark. But the amorous pair is not interrupted. Syllables still love. He says "Spring" and her "basin." The syllables are impregnated with dew, and here and there between snow crystals, circulates in the air, their expectations. Angel says "Estoqueo" and Angela radiant, "Wounded", he says, "chime" and she says "Story." And at the precise moment of orgasm intraterrestrial, cirrus and cumulus, stratus and nimbus the thrill, entremolan, flare and love of angels raining heavily on the world. "

But nobody heard the poetic definition of the wandering sailor , which was removed by diving into the shadows of the night while in the archway of the brawl was heard growing up as the tide would take him to his native Montevideo ...