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Cousin Woodie and the adventures of Trousersnake

Cousin Woodie and the adventures of Trousersnake

My cousin Woodie was an overweight dropout in his early 40′s who lived on a trailer park in the USA. He never married and was often unemployed.  He was quite a clever guy but somewhat unhinged.  Generally, he kept himself to himself so few folks on the park ever saw him around. They certainly heard him though, for at dawn he liked to burst into song, just making up any words he didn’t know:

Jo Jo was a man before he was a woman, but he was another man.
Michelle ma belle, some say monkeys play piano well,  ma belle Michelle.

Beatles fans must have found it particularly annoying. I know I would.

Woodie liked to brag about his collection of exotic foreign magazines which he hid in a shoe box in his den when his ma called round. He also kept a train set, ordered a lot of model aeroplane glue and wrote bad poetry. Though I hadn’t seen him for several years, he emailed me regularly. His main contact with the outside world, however,  was through the internet where he used dubious pseudonyms and sent up or lampooned internet forums.

On a parenting forum an anxious father reported that, to his horror,  he had found his 13yr old daughter smoking. Among the members’ helpful suggestions and replies,  you would have found Trailertrash asking if she was just hanging out with bikers or puffing away in front of her kids.

On a  medical forum, as Trousersnake, he commiserated with those suffering from loss of libido but described in some detail how the offending medication (Lyrica) was having quite the opposite effect on him. He made it sound like boasting.

A missionary ship bound for Africa was holed up awaiting repairs in Newcastle, England.  Eager to sail, the crew vented their frustration, through various blogs, at the lack of progress in the shipyard.  As Trinity, Woodie warned the good people that as the ship probably provided the only form of employment in that city, it would never be allowed leave. In the circumstances, they should consider devoting their lives to converting the locals. His suggestion was not well received.

Visiting a sailboat forum, as Capt Bligh RN, he posted a design for a self-steering device which looked quite genuine but was complete nonsense. Several hundred members made the device and, oddly enough, a few of them claimed that it worked. One unfortunate sailor used it on a Pacific crossing and was never heard of again.

By the way, if you are a member of the international PrayForMe forum, remove Repentant from your list of those in need of  your assistance. Like most of us, Woodie may have worried about the stock market, but he was not the multi-millionaire he claimed to be and did not require divine intervention in his choice of investments.   Be generous, brothers and sisters, and find some space in your hearts to forgive him.

Should you happen across any of his suggestions for evading speeding fines or income tax, I would suggest that you ignore them. At the time, a few were quite promising but all the loopholes have now been firmly closed.

Childhood

Though he was rather scared of his ma, Woodie was very loyal to her.  In fact, when she was transferred to the hospital wing, he visited the prison every month.  She once told me that as a child he entered an talent contest and sang a sentimental ditty he had heard on the radio:

M is for the million things she gave me
O is only that she’s growing old
T is for the tears she shed to save me
H is for her heart of purest gold
I is for her eyes forever shining
R is right and right she’ll always be
Put them all together they spell MOTHER
A word that means the world to me.

While the audience, the judges and his mom, rocked with laughter, Woodie stood on the stage in confusion. Then, struggling to contain his amusement, an elderly judge shouted:
Put them all together, they spell MOTHIR.
A word that makes no sense to me!

The audience collapsed in convulsions and Woodie fled the stage in tears. That was the end of his brief career in show business. When his mother told me this, she was still laughing and said ‘Little varmint should have taken a bow. Might have won.’

Siblings? Yes there are two older sisters. As kids, I believe they were fond of him but had a strange way of showing it. They once told him that he had a twin brother called Forrest. He was very excited and asked them where his twin was now. They offered to show him. ‘Do I need to put on my shoes?’ he asked. ‘No,’ they replied, ‘Just come in your bare feet.’ He followed them to the bottom of the garden where they showed him a large mound of earth. ‘Forrest is buried under there,’ they whispered sadly and then ran off laughing into the pig field. I think it affected him quite badly.

Education

The world of education was not always kind to Woodie. On his very first day, the teacher told the kids that they were to draw a picture of something that they liked. She handed out paper and crayons and the kids eagerly set about the task. When they had finished, she told them to put their names on their drawings and hand them in so she could mark them. Woodie, who had drawn a very good picture of Squirts, his dog, waited in anticipation as the teacher studied the various works of art. She then showed them individually to the class and it was clear that the quality of the artwork gradually improved as she worked through the pile. Finally, she reached the last drawing and it just had to be Woodie’s.  ‘Now look carefully, children,’ she ordered. To Woodie’s joy, she held the sketch of his beloved Squirts in front of the class. Then, to his horror, she tore his picture into several pieces. ‘This is what happens when you don’t put your name on your work.’

Some years ago I asked him if he had ever seen his father and told me that he had met him just the once. His pa had turned up on a motorbike outside the educational institution where Woodie was being reformed and asked permission to spend a couple of hours with his son. After an emergency staff conference, permission was granted and, with Woodie perched precariously on the pillion, they roared off together into the desert. Later, propped up against a rock and enjoying a joint, this long lost relative stared at his son for a while and then offered some words of wisdom. ‘Listen kiddo,’ he said, ‘Whenever you get nervous, take several deep breaths to calm things down. It always works with me.’  Woodie thanked him for the fatherly advice but thought he would have preferred a crash helmet.  With dusk falling, they raced back to the school.  As the gates closed behind him, Woodie turned and watched his father disappear towards the sunset in a cloud of smoke. That was the last he ever saw of him.  I asked Woodie what his father looked like. ‘I dunno,’ he replied, ‘He never took his goggles off.’

Romance

Woodie was never very confident or comfortable with girls. His mother once told me that any decent girl would be hard-pressed to seek a romantic association with her son, though those were not her exact words. He did, however, have a Brazilian penfriend called Lidjaine. She was learning English at the time and, after an exchange of letters,  he sent her a charming little poem which he had written.

To Lidjaine

Lidjaine Lidjaine Lidjaine

She never replied which was a pity because he got good grades in English. For years, he kept a fading photo of her pinned up in his den next to the letter from Prince Charles (Yes, the one who lives in London, England). More of that later.

Woodie never married and it’s probably for the best.  A few years back, he was asked to be Santa Claus at the staff Christmas party in the Sewage Farm where he worked as a drains inspector. With his tattooed  fingers and wild hair, the kids approached him with some apprehension to collect their gifts.  One of his greeting cries was ‘Hi there and when’s your mom coming out of jail?’ To those who were brave enough to reply that mom was not in jail, he shouted ‘That’s great news! So they’ve let her out in time for Christmas!’  The following year they employed a professional actor for this role.

Music

Despite his failure as a young singer, Woodie never abandoned his dream of being a famous songwriter. Occasionally, he sent me the lyrics of songs he had written and asked me to put a tune to them. I grew tired of this and just kept sending him the same tune, but Woodie was too busy writing new songs to notice.

I guess he must have penned over three hundred songs. The last one he sent me was entitled Try, Try, Try Again. which seemed appropriate.  He liked writing country music: The marriage is tomorrow but the honeymoon’s tonight!,  She stole my heart, my hat and my horse, etc.  He mailed I’ll Just Lie Here to several well known country singers but their agents ignored it.  Personally, I found it rather disturbing.  Here’s the chorus:

I see a man with my wife
I see a man living my life
I see a man with my gal
If I’d a gun I’d blast him to hell.
But I’ll just lie here all alone
I’ll just lie here on my own
I’ll just lie here outside town
I’ll just lie here – six foot down.

Animal lovers would not have appreciated the lyrics of Bring your dog up right. You only needed one verse to see why:

Oh, I love my dog to pieces
For she really cures the blues,
But I kick her butt each time I find
Her mess stuck on my shoe.

Inventions

Now there was a subject close to Woodie’s heart if not his brain. Some of his ideas beggared belief but they may catch on one day. For example, he developed an airbag for use with a motorbike (too late for that ride into the desert), and there was the car that could be driven from the back seat.  His other major contribution to road safety was a sharp steel spike clamped to the centre of a steering wheel and pointing at the driver’s heart.  Rather less risky, was the sideways rocking chair for use as a training aid to cure seasickness. Then there was the harmonica which played itself in a gust of wind. Another project involved home-made fireworks. Using a recipe for explosives he found on the internet, he designed a hat to fire rockets and demonstrated it at Halloween.  Though Woodie lost most of his hair, the neighbours considered the hat a resounding success.  He blamed the confusing instructions – parts of which were in Arabic.  I also recall the baby bed cage which was something parents could use to protect their newborn in bed. If one or both parents rolled over onto junior, the bars of the cage were strong enough to withstand the weight of two obese adults. As I said earlier,  it was probably for the best that he did not father any children.

The explosion was not the only time that Woodie diced with danger. He stumbled into the forbidden castle or something; a forum celebrating the beauty of young models and actresses. The kind of forum where sad guys drool over pictures of Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz or say things like ‘OMG I love her and I want to marry her one day!’ Woodie added comments like ‘Well I just want her to come over to my den and play with my train set.’ or ‘Hey, she looks like my favourite niece, Jolene!’. When he told me about this, I hit the roof. I told him to steer well clear of that stuff. You just don’t know who is on these sites. The internet is a dangerous place, even for guys who own a train set and mean what they say. Come to think of it, I don’t remember a niece called Jolene.

Earlier, I mentioned a letter from Prince Charles. Actually, the letter came from the Prince’s personal assistant but it had the right address on it and all the trimmings. It seemed that some years ago Prince Charles had an accident. Perhaps he was playing polo or involved in some kind of horse play, but he spent the night in a National Health Service hospital. This was a humble medical destination for the injured king-to-be but he was looked after with great skill and the story was picked up by the international press.  Woodie got the idea that this was a state institution providing very basic medical care for the destitute, and some folks in the UK would agree. He wrote a letter to Prince Charles expressing his sympathy for the injury and suggesting that he took out some Blue Cross health insurance. The return letter thanked him for his concern and assured him that the Prince had fully recovered.  Woodie was very proud of that letter. As you will see later, it may have been his first, but not his last, contact with royalty.

For someone who had probably never seen the sea, Woodie was quite interested in ships and was delighted when I sent him a photo of the SS Romantic, a rust bucket on which I had worked.  One day, he removed the photo from where it was pinned under his beloved Lidjaine and, having scanned it, started to mess around using photoshop. He altered the masts, enlarged the funnel, added some extra portholes, disguised the name and then posted it on an international forum for ship enthusiasts.  As Neptune, he asked members of the forum to help him identify it and they applied their knowledge and skills to this task with great enthusiasm. The ship’s nationality was the subject of much discussion and, according to the experts, was variously owned by Norway, Israel, Pakistan, Saudi Arabia or Poland. One member was adamant that he could see a Star of David on the funnel whereas another member insisted that the pattern was caused by some radio masts. The two became very argumentative over this point and had to be restrained by a moderator.  Asked to describe where the photo was taken, Woodie replied that he’d seen the mystery ship in Antarctica. Excited by this news, the experts embarked on another line of enquiry but it was one that led only to more arguments. By the time the topic had clocked up 2,500 visitors, Woodie decided to drop anchor. He returned to his original post and replaced the fake photo with the genuine one.  The arguments trundled on for a few more days and then someone new to the topic asked what the fuss was all about. In his opinion, it was perfectly obvious to any fool that the ship was the SS Romantic; the name was clearly painted on the bows.  Some of the self-styled experts were furious and demanded the immediate expulsion of Neptune. One irate member was particularly aggrieved because he had paid a laboratory to work on the photo in order to reveal the ship’s name.  In crossing the Australian outback to do so, his car had broken down and he went walkabout for a couple days before being rescued.

After this, Woodie tried spreading an urban myth in which the government blocked publication of a report comparing the personalities of criminals and police officers. In a study of many different traits, no significant differences between the two populations were discovered. Now can you imagine that any one would believe such a thing?  As Yobbocop, he joined a few police forums but kept sending them recipes for donuts. I asked what he had against cops but he just replied ‘I never met one I didn’t want to kick.’

As Trailerskunk, he soon tired of asking junkie sites where he could obtain some pot suppositories: ‘I need a bullet shaped preparation I can place where the sun don’t shine and the cops won’t look’. Somewhat to his irritation, he discovered that such a product did indeed exist and came highly recommended, which took the wind out of his sails. Later, as IllegalAlien, he filed sightings of UFO’s with the National Reporting Center. ‘Driving north on I-440, I observed in the night sky a cigar-shaped object with a long row of windows and flashing lights descending to earth. It landed in a field to the east of Little Rock.’ No one seemed to notice that this event occurs about 150 time a day at Little Rock, but he was starting to lose interest. Then, Nigerian scammers entered his computer and they must have lived to regret it.

Like most folks who use the internet, Woodie had his fair share of scam e-mails, particularly the kind that appear in the inbox and say things like:

My Dear Friend
It is with heart of hope that I write to seek your help in the context below. I am Genza Munga, the first son of the late Mko Munga,  A political philantropist and the alleged winner of the June 12 1993 Presidential election, Who died in custody of the Gen Inje Obanithe former military president of the Democratic Republic of Nigeria. I know you will be surprise on how i got your contact, but it was after a careful search in my late father archives that i saw your contact, I have no doubt on your good will to assist me in receiving into your custody (For Safety) the sum of Forty Eight Million, Five hundred Thousand United States Dollars (US$48.5M) willed and deposited in my favour by my Late father.  ………and so on.

He had several ways of dealing with these requests. One was to create an email address which included the name of the sender. So, in the example above, he would become genzamunga@whatever.com and berate the sender for stealing both his name and his scam. He would threaten to send in the  heavy mob, ‘For I know where you are hiding.’  At other times, however, he would agree to collect the crate of dollars or family jewels personally and bring the $1000 release fee in cash.

One spin-off from these scam emails was that he increased his geographical knowledge of the world quite considerably without leaving the trailer. He became quite well-informed about African countries, Holland, and the streets of Amsterdam in particular.  He often went to the trouble of investigating the cost and times of flights from New York to Amsterdam. Naturally, he would expect a driver and car to meet him at the airport and the driver had to hold up a very large card with the word Squirts on it. Squirts, of course, was long since deceased. but Woodie had never forgotten his only true friend. In meeting his scammers, he usually selected the same rendezvous which he described thus:

Go to the Amnesia Bar on the Herengracht. The music there is the pits but the coffee is good and the other customers will be too busy enjoying the smoke to notice us.       I shall be carrying an empty violin case which can be thrown into a nearby canal if we need to go somewhere else to discuss business. Meet me at the table by the entrance to the bathroom.

He said that he sometimes managed to arrange meetings with several different scammers at the same time and would sit in his trailer imagining them all threading their way through the smoke to sit at the same table by the entrance to the bathroom.  I knew that he had got involved with this kind of nonsense because he had started inserting certain phrases into the emails he sent me; phrases which he had picked up from his newfound friends such as:

Thank you and God bless you please extend my greetings to your entire family.

Be that as it may, my friend.

Then came the fateful day when Queen Shoneka entered Woodie’s cyberspace. It was the usual kind of scam with the promise of 30% of 9 million dollars deposited by her late father (the country’s first interim president) in a South African bank. At first he played all the usual time-wasting tricks and was entertained by her quaint spelling,  eg massage instead of message.  ‘Oh Queen, how I look forward to your next massage.’  With the aid of an airways timetable, he found a flight that sounded plausible: SAA235 to Johannesburg, arriving 6 September at 7.25 am local time.  He apologised for its early arrival – deliberately timed for the middle of the busiest rush hour in Africa. Somewhat to his surprise, Queen Shoneka booked him a room in the Road Lodge Hotel not far from the airport and gave him a reservation number. Out of curiosity, Woodie checked the reservation and found it to be genuine. But, of course, he was still back home in his trailer when her driver and his assistant turned up at the airport to greet him.  Queen Shoneka began to panic:

I am writing to ask what actually is going on. You did not show up. I even sent a massage to you. Kindly reply to ease my mind. I am waiting for you at the Road Lodge Hotel and am so worried. Please don’t destroy my entire life and future.

A later massage, sorry message,  informed Woodie that her driver and the assistant had been arrested at the airport and that she was in deep trouble. It was at this point that Woodie began to feel guilty. His excuse for missing the flight was a lame one but the Queen swallowed it. He then emailed her some ideas as to how she might escape the building and avoid capture by the South African police. Eventually, he received the good news that she had taken up his suggestion of hiding in a rubbish skip, by which means she had been transported, free of charge, to an industrial tip not far from the city centre. After that, they began to exchange messages, and even the occasional photo. Undeniably, Queen Shoneka was an attractive woman and her photo soon replaced that of Lidjaine’s on the wall of his den.

When Woodie told me all this, I urged him to be cautious for Queen Shoneka might not be a genuine female monarch. In fact, she could turn out to be a six foot guy weighing 180 lbs who moonlighted as a bodyguard when he wasn’t sitting in an internet cafe. But it was no use; he was hooked and, until his emails suddenly stopped, talked of nothing else but his African Queen. I even wrote to his ma and asked her to talk some sense into him, but the reply I received came as a shock. Woodie had disappeared from the trailer park and no one knew of his whereabouts. I couldn’t believe that he had gone to South Africa to be with Queen Shoneka, though there was always a possibility that he had. It was a complete mystery.

So the months passed by and there was not a single word from Woodie.  Then, while visiting friends in the USA, I happened to pass the trailer park where he had lived and drove in.  An old guy, sitting on a bench in the sun, pointed out Woodie’s trailer, now occupied by another family.  I asked him if he remembered my cousin.  ‘Remember him?’ he replied, ‘I won’t never forget him. As sure as hell, that boy was wired to the moon. Most people round here avoided him but he didn’t scare me.  About a year ago, he just took off one night and never came back. Had an African lady with him. Fine looking woman too. I don’t know what she saw in him, but it takes all sorts.’

We sat there sharing a beer and staring at the folks going about their business in the park.  ‘You ain’t the only person whose been here looking for him,’ he continued.  I asked him what the other visitor looked like. ‘Not one visitor,’ he replied, ‘A whole darn posse of them. Police cars all over the place, special agents in the trees, loud hailers, guns at the ready. I was scared out of my mind!  We had guys from the narcotic squad, the IRS, the child protection agency, the immigration service.  You name it, they were there. In fact, before they discovered he’d split, they were arguing over who should snatch him. Do you know that Woodie had a little train set? After they searched his trailer, some of them sat outside playing with it.  The others were going through a big pile of magazines and it took them a long time. I guess he had something special hidden there. The two guys from the IRS kept sniffing at some tins. I’ll never know what that boy was up to, but it weren’t legal.’

As I drove away from the trailer park that afternoon, I felt a warm glow inside.  Cruising down the highway, I burst into a Bob Dylan song; it was one of Woodie’s favourites:

‘The ants are my friends, they’re blowin’ in the wind
The ants are blowing in the wind. ‘

Woodie, if you ever read this, I wish you and your African Queen well. Have a long and happy life together. You don’t have to send me another email. In fact, I’d be overjoyed  if you never touch another computer or surf the internet again.

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Gay Travel to Brazil

Pristine beaches, diverse culture, beautiful people, an invigorating nightlife and exciting, over-the-top annual celebrations, such as Carnival, bring both gay and straight vacationers to Brazil by the thousands. Brazil, being one of South America’s most popular destinations for gay travel due to its welcoming and accepting atmosphere and large LGBT population, offers a variety of travel options that are appealing to both gay men and lesbians and include opportunities for exhilarating nights on the town, as well as relaxing getaways in paradise. Whether your idea of the perfect vacation is a week-long trek through Brazilian jungles in search of ancient ruins or lounging in the lap of luxury at an exclusive resort overlooking the beach, Brazil is sure to deliver the international travel experience you seek.

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Rio de Janeiro might be the most well-known  vacation destination in the country, but there are many other gay travel options throughout Brazil. Annual gay pride festivals and parades are held in several cities, such as Belo Horizonte and Sao Paolo, and travelers will find thriving gay communities in the vast majority of urban areas. And, if the party and pride scene is not your style, other Brazilian travel options include luxurious all-inclusive eco-gay cruises and historical and cultural tours organized by tour companies serving the LGBT travel community.

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Ladies: Which country has the ugliest and most handsome men?

Ladies: Your thoughts about the ugliest and most handsome men around the world? Which do you consider downright ugly or very very handsome?

Wow… Some of the answerers have never been to Istanbul. There are very attractive men over there… and women… Also in other places in Turkey.

This is a Turkish man:

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This a Turkish woman:

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For me for both of your questions: British men (and women).

I have seen so many ugly people in Britain, even in London. But when they are good looking… Wow! I’m talking about women here but it’s the same for men.

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Odalis Amelia’s Method. Cap 1

The method of Odalis Amelia
For edrapecor, April 07 2006, 08:23
Genre Novel.
Continued Odalis Amelia. A love ridiculous.
For edrapecor

In the future more than likely very close …….

Commissioner Palacios was lifted with a bad taste in the mouth. He slept more than wrong. He walked with a painful step and went straight to his ramshackle refrigerator. Uncovered a Coca-Cola Light and began his string of systematically swallowing tablets: Enalapril, Aspirin, Atorvastatin, Vitamin E, fish oil, Vitamin C, B Complex, Ginseng, Trental, Raditidina, Pankreom, Prostagen and Pharmaton. Arrows indicating that his retirement on Channel drank quickly towards him.
Respingo of a shock as I finish up. Stopping work was worse than death. Was faced with a dreadful solitude and live in the middle of sleepless nights watching bad movies on TV.
Dressed with the same tired and under the stairs. The elevator was broken. A building as old as the. Reached the parking lot and in the midst of the vast amount of mobile gadgets, there was the Suzuki Firenza wagon tdi common rail. An allocation of the department. A message to the news that compensation had to come. Also to compensate for the loss of Pontiac Parisienne TD. In silence he saw the scratches on the shiny hood. Damn! Fat — was written with hate.
Palacios nodded. Was introduced in the car and ignited the car.
- Synchronous – mumble dismissively.
Definitely did not like new cars, while putting violent changes. With controlled anger drove to the police station. Down the vehicle, while noting that until the last cadet was aware of his arrival. Was avoided by the absolute totality of the present.
He walked toward his office.
- ¡¡Palacios – behind when she heard the voice that called him with authoritarian tone, but sounded more like fright .– Come to my office immediately.
Palacios was returned on his steps and it is slow
Introduced in the office. The commander said he chair. Palacios as he sat over the puckered entrecejo.
- A bulldog — thought before attacking commander, while watching his subordinate, who drank the coffee they served as the assistant promptly .–
— We will forward your retirement .– commander said. The medical report says that these exhausted. Did not like anything to you and your blood sugar levels of 15-10 voltage does not drop. Must rest. Go to the beach. Or visit your son in Mexico. You call if there is anything we can not handle. You leave your car and your retirement will be medical. O is at 100% of your salary.
- Not even an administrative post for me?.
- My even. The above want fresh meat. I also leave here very soon – the council commander.

Palacios went without a bye. He was dead. Finishing. Dying .. The police had been his life. More than their marriage. More than his son. Many times he lived with coldness emotional farewell, which opened the way to promotion. Now he will be coming to the stairwell. I did not want to live this humiliation. So it went at full speed if an investigation. At full speed he fled the police station. Aimlessly through the streets fixed, until the fuel.
He went to the service station and filled the tank of biodiesel light. He saw the dispenser of newspapers and bought the Latin American Revolutionary. Front page was a photo of a young couple and the title said. Young hit the first co-operators of the lottery prize Campesina. $ 1200000 tax-free. It took the newspaper and threw it to the seat. Rolled up to the Peoples Park and sat on a bench. She saw teenagers running into scooters. Others lying on the grass and there was kissed. Desentonar felt in the place. He saw the cars parked. Nothing. Neither delivered a Pontiac Parisienne.Con taste all their savings to whom he sold one.
Read further in the newspaper:
After many years are restored with the dirt empire. Another said. Treaty of Cuba-US free trade. Consists of the Union Republics of MERCOSUR: Argentina, Chile, Paraguay, Brazil, Uruguay, today is a federal state with a single currency, a single army, federal police, federal taxes, etc, etc. .. In the packet regional assistance will include soft drugs and liquor anesteciantes … Young couple hit the first prize cooperative Miró best .. the face .. it was a resemblance. He memory. Nothing. Do not know. But the name of it if it drew attention. Odalis Amelia Villaqueran ….

Twenty-six years before Martin Palacios and Luis Villaqueran two young policemen were twenty-four years. Pride in their blue uniforms patrolling the steep streets of poor neighborhoods on their shiny blue and white Dodge Aspen. To verify documents dreadful robbers, preventing the illegal sale of liquor, helping the elderly, in order. Whenever they stopped next to a seller and for various informal undocumented, who sold smuggled cigarettes. Ecuador was a little mad that I had more to Villaqueran. He began by stopping to deport her. After stopping for lovers. After posting that she was pregnant and that you arrange the documents. Until the night of Christmas. Both workers were patrolling the neighborhood. See the discussion in the middle of the street. Seized white lights rotating and declined to separate the contenders. Villaqueran advanced concialidor towards the group. He saw the flashes. He felt pain in his collarbone. His instinct is dominated and made to be concealed below the police car. From there she saw the group flee everywhere …. Then came his days in the hospital. Nobody said anything. The reports were very clean. While given the opportunity to enter the course of investigations. But deep in his mind was the image of Villaqueran falling back again and again by the impact of the shooting.

He returned to reality. He saw the giant flat-screen liquid crystal Plasma threw a flood of news. In fact he was the only one who saw. A special BBC delivered the images of Augusta Mangusta from the Federal Police of Mexico along the old MI-24 of the Panama National Guard, which fought fiercely against the gangs who had taken by assault the presidential palace in Tegucigalpa. The beautiful reporter with a ballistic helmet and jacket, with a voice explaining the fighting, while behind her an Augusta Mangusta exploded in the air, shot down by an Exocet, made by the topic pandilleros.Despues step to another issue of the savage rencuentro garden who again sang their songs and was shown as the group’s live concert in the town square in Pyongyang
There & # 039; s just no rhyme or reason
only this sense of completion
and in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I & # 039; m searching for
I think I found my way home
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe
 
[repeat chorus]
 
A thousand angels dance around you
I am complete now that I found you
 

Palacios was annoyance and went to the van.
- Puerca life – told the glittering vehicle .. It touched the heart and noted with satisfaction that he was serene.
Handle more quiet avenue by Hillary Clinton. After crossing the viaduct by Ernesto Che Guevara came to residential and Mao Tse Tung and his building up George Bush. Decreased awareness of their vehicle and find it an insult that resulted in the side of his vehicle, went to his apartment, insufacto took a 25 mg valium and slept a loose leg. Andes fell asleep in mid-morning it was just that he was just 50 and was beyond the nineties ..

Odalis Amelia woke up with a huge smile. Had bought at the Bank of cooperativism proletarian U.S. Treasury bills with a value of $ 1,100,000. With the $ 100,000 reserve and bought a packet with a comprehensive insurance TDI Ford Endeavor 4×4 and household goods over and over: New Refrigerator. Freezers, stoves, air conditioners, blender, mp3, TV, phone. Clothing .. in view of everything. Julyus left premiering new uniform from head to toe and she finally came to the Cooperative Fresh as a lettuce, premiering magnificent, imperial van. Everything should be the method. Bath and make-up is a piece of paper while stuck in the mirror told him that half of its monthly interest were 3.3% more than their salary. However further work in the cooperative. Julyus wanted to develop their newly found work in the project of the new airplane factory that the revolutionary government with Boeing and other partners built today. So I decided to fulfill the other part of his dream of a responsible child.
He walked with a different step up the corridor outside the building and saw the building opposite. Laughed without dissimulation. Go there was no advertising. any ad that said: This sin is to eat slowly, then goes mad.
Odalis resolutely introduced its new truck in the river bus Marco polo, Hino, Ashok Leyland, crowded into all kinds of uniforms and enveloped in smoke from ramshackle vehicles that ended collapse of the highway full of holes and garbage.

He came to the cooperative and sat down in his cubicuelo, wrapped in the sea of hugs and congratulations. It offers all sorts rained during the day. For the first time in a long time Odalis Amelia actively addressed their work duties.
Received a message:
- What is the most beautiful woman in the world – told the Messenger — Knowing that paradise is deposited in the bank.
- I feel that my partner must show more love – I answer in the middle of typing a smile — because now I am an extremely attractive.
In the headset started to hear the song of Emmanuel
- I will always be the one that you tie your shoe
——————————————
the flavor that sticks to your lips ..
—————————————-
at night will make you to see chamomile asleep on my skin ..
—————————————
swim seaward dock your …….
—————————————-
a rib and will make you my wife.
——————————–
pray to a saint.
———————— feel alive.
Seek new land in the area ….
has grown sunflowers in your twenty ..
in your belly and I had my reason …..
feel alive feel alive …. ……….

Then he rang the old song by Billy Paul .. Me a Missis Jones.
Odalis Amelia both songs hum quietly moved her head rhythmically. I was happy, while Sin nibble a chocolate filled with mango jam.
Upon arrival the rest decided to have lunch at a vegetarian Indian restaurant in the new mall. A new luxury estrenaría.
- That if you’re divine! – The voice said quietly to her back. John Locke was the regular, walked imaginarily dancing while he played his ass. some things do not change.
Road under the midday sun. She saw before her Cristina. The girl went to the guy selling Hot Dogs.
- Cristina Come – Come with me. The cleaning of floors came with a beautiful smile.
- Congratulations! .. Lady. ¡¡That.
- Come pressure Odalis .– Amelia – Come with me to lunch. I ask.
Entered the luxury shopping center. The restaurant was small and obviously very expensive. Only well-dressed people and others with unique corporate management were standardized.
The doorman saw the enarcadas from their brows.
- Made reservation?.
- No. We just want to be in the public area. If it can be.
- Only Visa and Master Gold Platinium.
- I have Platinium President.
The man immediately change their attitude and invited to enter.
— Since it opened I wanted to eat here – he told the other that the place looked timidly.
- It is a weak middle class – the other replied regretting their working uniform.
- Then it was time that a uniform Cooperative Tatar came here.
- Yes, sir – said Cristina – Even Mr Ennio Maria Teresa can not eat here. Accepting green tea welcome.
It was pretty fun to be mesmerized by the Indian-fusion food Vietnamese. Later found that the restaurant was quite expensive. Only for the elite and members of the nomenclature.
Upon returning to work had to be diverted, as a strong manifestation of children under 10 years demanded the departure of Brazilian troops in the fifth inter-African war. After the petitions were referred to applications for study and live without working. The riot police were not nearly sufficient to control the incredible violence.
The girls were forced to run all the way to escape the tear gas and the slogan … The people said and what is right, the better the spirit that the hard work …
When sitting in his last cubicuelo, Odalis Amelia understood that his new yet or had just come into your life. He had to go in his van.
¡¡Que matter – told his HP – No way I engordaré.
At dusk and go home still hear sporadic bursts of machine gun were visible and the columns of fire that devoured the building.

The Volkswagen Phaeton Limousine v-8 bitdmfi common rail teptronic, was traveling at 220 miles per hour on the infinite straight D Silva Lula Highway that runs from Rio Branco to Leticia. E actually came from Cordova to Sucre, Trinidad and ending in Leticia. From there take a flight to Iquitos. Would meet with his contact, who was arriving on a flight from a private house 295 from North Korea. In Leticia and would return to earth way to Caracas.
- Poor! Kidneys – the man said with sarcasm, atronadoramente while listening to Avril Lavaigne from MP3 – What makes any money. Was also mocked for it. Take a few days driving and many more still missing. Left the forest sector and is now moving in an infinite flat and side by side. Fortunately, the autopilot is easier to work, but the vehicle had to enjoy this at the back. With a yawn as he recalled a few days before he launched a ground in the eyes of the policemen Cuban G-2, the CIA and the Chilean Carabineros who tried to stop on the outskirts of Oruro. But I had many years in this job and was considered the best. Hours after notable efforts to stay awake. The glowing advertisement of the service station told him to stop PDV and giant illuminated scroll of Dunkin Donuts, it almost fell out of the car. Coffee and hot turkey sandwiches it sat at the table exterior.La cool breeze of the night it ranged hair. He opened his laptop. No message. 2.25 AM in the midst of that loneliness. Mitsubishi FV Truck Tractor slowed slowly to reapostar. From his table he saw the dirty plates. Came from Costa Rica. That if you were away from their base. It was a consolation. Caresses his Glock in his displeasure with a cartridge and Volkswagen saw the earth filled completely. For what matters. It was stolen in Cordova, put plates and Suriname simply rolled by America.
Finishing her second sandwich was the Hiundai Tucson TDI Federal Police to stop. It dropped two federal police officers. who went to see the Volkswagen. One of the men looked at him and pointed to the vehicle with a smile and nodded. The men went to the computer from the beginning to check Hinduay. The are not immutable. Not find anything. He had a new birth for the limo. After he saw the police walk into the Tractor Truck, who reapostaba and the pump automatically. Something told him that all was not well. He saw the exchange of fire. He saw the policemen killed. I knew perfectly well that the security cameras ever filmed. The bad thing was something to witness and see the security cameras. He could not go to the police or visit. He went to the Volkswagen case, while I thought fast. No trucker killed policemen. Much less any thief trucks. Pay was better. The two men sought to succeed. I saw the shot and fell as one. The other tried to escape to start the vehicle. He was right in the middle of the head. After opening the suitcase. He took a dispenser of anti-tank grenades. A shot against the premises. After shooting the gas pump. He saw the explosions and was mounted in the truck returned. He regretted that the auto ignition too. But that would not be any trace .. four bodies, a limo on fire, two local machines destroyed an abandoned police car … also destroyed.
The advantage is that the highway could walk for hours without getting anyone .. Later inspeccionaría load. What is carrying should be very valuable. Curiosity was killing him to see the load.
Hours later, under a sun that burned the air, opened the trailer and saw the cardboard boxes. Opened and reviewed the contents of both … It desternillo laugh. It was worth the effort.

Days after the Mitsubishi Tractor Truck stopped and the center of Leticia. Was saved and a refuge for trucks. He went to the airport, breakfast and opíparamente off after a while and one of four Havillan towards Iquitos. A flight just above the River. Was connected to the news and read the last few hours …
Petrobrás merged with Exxon-Mobil, after the Atlantic Ocean and Rio de Janeiro in front of the largest reservoir of oil and gas in the world. Drawing up of 50,000,000 barrels per day.
2 .- I still do not get the house 295 aircraft downed by the tornado panavia of Peru’s air force.
No need to see more from his seat, reserved or new flight Iquitos-Leticia. All gone to hell.

Days after a Tatra Truck Tractor T3B928-10 painted with the colors of Paraguay’s mail was introduced in a rented warehouse in Caracas. After the driver was a simple office building. He had no security guard. The man went to the door and security notice. The glass door is disappearing in the lateral wall of glass. Entered the huge first floor. It was a bare area. In the middle of a lift down transparent walls. Was introduced and the lift takes you directly to the floor 95. Came to an equally eclectic, cold and impersonal. Sitting behind a desk in transparent green, was a middle-aged man, who together with his fingers as he saw with executive look.
In silence the man sat down and said, without further ado.
- Everything went wrong.
- It was bad luck. The Panavia Sukhoi RRj 90 looking for a passenger crashed.
- The goods were lost along with our contact.
- In fact he was the goods.
—¿……?
- If my friend. The new commodity is knowledge. The money was a fake screen. Marketed extreme level executives who has committed a mistake …. We do plastic surgery and injectables in corporations to be destroyed from within. That is always better than 20 years in prison …
Contacted me to bring him to Caracas Iquitos by land. Why?
- Despite how slow it is safer. He was very unlucky. We had to anticipate the departure of an executive who sold his Finnish technological secrets to Birmaneses. We are going to inject into a ravine and Chilean beer brewers that Greeks can buy.
Priamo was lifted and received Nectario an executive briefcase. I have also gained. Money was fake, as perfect as anyone. His new assignment was received. Was to find a new executive to replace the missing. It would be an administrator for the Cartel Mariachi del Mar. The third in importance. Mexicans every day growing more in importance in the area narcoindustria. But since the time of the decorated cars and watches to gold clad had happened. Now was the time of investment in Europe and China. Buying the shares, mutual funds, managing companies law. The cartel had lost real Canadian $ 2500000 for the service. Insurance investigated. The party was for her a question. Why nectary told something about a fake money?
Salio, and received the keys of a mercury ls. So I walked the streets and went to the address you indicated the locator on the board of the car. It was an extremely luxurious urbanization. The workers organized … ¡¡… Go to the house and luxury. When he suddenly shot up your alerts. Did not like it.

Odalis Julyus Amelia and were exhausted. Julyus was vicious, strong, experienced and experimenter. They had made love furiously under the Scorpio and the music of the Berlin Philharmonic. Unprotected starting your search for baby. They could buy a clone or a test tube baby. But preferred the old system. It was most enjoyable.
- Veámonos the country – told the hearing Julyus.
- Where? – Asked Odalis scared, remembering his dream.
- In France. Italy Musito .– A boy still fascinated by the beauty of sex.
- No – replied the young man still more restless – You are too attractive to the Italians. And our Latin American culture is not understood there. They do not throw away trash in the street, queuing and not speak on the buses. Imagine yourself, like you take your beer and throwing empty cans into the middle of the street or in the corner listening to music at full volume … the people are very orderly to our way of being.
- And your legs too fine for the Europeans, and yet I risk it …..¿ as you choose exactly those lotto numbers?.
- No – the girl lied to evade — was an inspiration.
- There is an urban legend that says there is a method.
Odalis escaped. The method we came to a strange way, like the method itself.
Doubted that there was someone who had that knowledge. Should continue a bit more advanced.
- ¡¡.– Eyy heard the whisper of Julyus – is there anyone there?.
- Sorry my love. For a moment I thought of the thousands who bet and lost so that we could win.
- Yes. It’s true. But we are not going to feel bad about that. Let’s enjoy it.
- Come to enjoy it – fixed it – thinking and planning what we do. Statistics say that lottery winners to five years are poorer than in the beginning.
- ¡Bah. That does not happen to us.

In the rented warehouse, opened Priamo Trailer. Meanwhile made calculations. A ticket weighed about 3 grams. The trailer had a capacity for 35,000 Kgs, about 35,000,000 grams. Mentally divided, and that tells you that he had more or less 11,666,000 tickets. As a rule I knew that counterfeiters were always half when tickets were different. In this case was 200 Euros and U.S. $ 100 bills. About a margin of error, about U.S. $ 583,000,000 and 1,166,000,000 euros. Check the tickets. Perfect. Original paper, ink, original, marks laser in place, the original michoship. Would review any bank. What is the ruling?. Very easy, the numbering of serials. Miles cents to non-existent. But who the hell he would. Spend years ..
Who would be your friend?. More sure that I was looking for. When revised Mitsubishi, realized he was not original chassis or engine or suspension. Was built with pieces of several trucks, very old indeed. Should draw the boxes, remove the tractor trailer and the new truck. It was a task that could not count on anyone. Suddenly fell into account that the truck had no escort. He opened his eyes with horror. The truck was followed by satellite and care. Ships of insurance on the tractor truck and cargo. Arrive at any time. It took 6 boxes full speed and went through the back door. God wants the microchip is not in any of those take it. He was allegedly used as safe and seek to eliminate it.
Arriving at the corner of the back, heard the explosion. Immediately be hidden in the giant trash bin ..
Hours later, sitting at a table of an empty apartment, enjoying a beer Tecate Light, seeing the piles of Euros and Dollars. He also knew how to play hard. Recover the money.

The Latin American Aeronautical Corporation was a Ventury Join for manufacturing aircraft cargo, passengers, officers and combat. The ads were repeated to achieve personal and continuous. Priamo was very easy to make a testable curriculum. Which was naturally consulted himself, giving perfect results. Small Biscuits for. Now it was a corporate chauffeur. Thing if it was true, that’s what the era, a driver, but charges for special undesirable persons, to escape, and negotiations to release thousands of kilometers of the law. It would be a disguise and hiding.
Driving the Cadillac Escalade 4×4 TDGLP-MFI, leading to one of the managers, who remained buried in the back seat between laptops and cellphones. A little stiff, self-sufficient and insufferable. It looked just done a refresher facial, to become more comfortable being interviewed by industrial relations.
Priamo tires dodge fire insurance paw job interrupt the path for some offenders, while thinking he was hired as online, cheated and stolen truck tractor path to what the theft, to end up being stupid driver who was in the post back. If I could have thrown a escupidazo. She came to the immaculate barns. A huge sign is displayed digital mobile carrier Corporación Latinoamericana Latin Corra. Where government workers are proletarians and owners. Buy your shares. Partners: Boeing, Aereospaciales, Mikoyan guderich Sumitomo ,…… felt a slight cough. He dropped immediately and a Respingo, ceremoniously opened the back door. The other fell without leaving, to quickly integrate a group of Israeli and Iranian aircraft engineers who were talking animatedly, all introduced in the company. He returned to see the digital ad; showed a fighter jet taking off. The 908 … Tahirza sign showing the digital characters. Here born within 10 weeks, 8 days, 4 hours and twelve seconds, eleven, ten, etc.. Model also showed another passenger: the Xixata 408, helicopters, executive … the man was watching propaganda. More or less understand everything

That night came on a Boeing 777 Mexicana Rosiris the dazzling star of the devil Jalisco. Caused a great stir; interviews, suggestive photos, presentations on TV, national tour, Caracas, Maracaibo, Cali, Guayaquil, Manaus .. After days of rest in Cartagena, Aruba, Margarita, and allowed to bathe naked with 18 men met in a row. .

Rosiris was completely naked in the middle of the heart-shaped bed. Not so fresh nor so beautiful as it appeared on television. The effects of alcohol, drugs and men also left their mark.
- Hello Nectario – said the thin man with white hair and dressed in black closed while smoking a Cuban black snuff .— I have come to know.
- Yes – said the cartel — The man should not worry. Find another executive.
- And the money – said the two women throwing 0 gigantic smoke while off a lock of his hair red and green – It took a lot of work to use the printers in the North Koreans. They like to make money for them.
- There is one small detail – said the man sitting on the edge of the bed and moving a finger across the turned legs — review the accident and the Peruvian air force us privately denied the incident. They do not have panavias tornadoes. Cost much money to leave things as they are.

The almond-shaped eyes and eyelashes. Everything else was meant by itself.
- The poster is not playing – he announced.
- No one plays. In any case we do not. Our driver had hired a part of the allotment, another term development. Was induced.
- Do not you?.
- Not for me.
— What do you do?. You deleted?.
- Absolutely. That is on schedule. But first I must find the money. I gave him a new assignment. But I suddenly became transparent. I find it.
The woman looked at the mature man and told him suddenly.
Satisfáceme. I want pain. I know you are expert.

Hours later at a Chrysler A-300-TD-10V GLP-MFI teptronic, moved by the lonely highway in the morning. He hurt his hands and feet. But you have fulfilled your task satisfying. Definitely, if someone was in the sane world, please submit it. Surely not as crazy as himself. Then play with the Mariachi poster of the sea was like to dance a bolero with bell hungry.

Palacios came to the tranquility of defeat. Tirelessly looked History Channel, CNN and Cubavison. Self-absorbed as he thought he had now lived off the sugar, salt, meat, margarine and mayonnaise; could only eat some vegetables and legumes, a little more and you have removed the water.
The door rang monotonously.
Palacios opened and ran into the small figure of the concierge.
- Mr. Palacios. Better get off and see this.
Palacios fell silent. His calm and low voltage torn away when he saw the four Cooper tires of the van. His truck did not have 2400 miles and it was as ramshackle as the pots and parked next to it.
At the same silence went to his apartment.

That night mounted a guard from the small window in the kitchen. Vigile caressing her flower Diana monotonically loaded with steel shot. Then he saw the two guys with a portable player at full volume. One was mounted on the bonnet and flamenco dance, the other was mounted on the roof and danced violently on it. The first steel Balín impact on the bottom left of the flamenco dancer. The second Balín hit in the mouth of the stomach of the rapper.
Slept very satisfied after Palacios.

He stood up with a very light mood. The rosary of pills did not find it so bitter and demoralizing. So he decided to walk. He saw again sunk into the body over the new. Tomorrow take the van to the inspection of insurance. Malicious damage are not repeated. Walk on sidewalks. In the distance he saw the Mcdonnal. Why not?. Tension and sugar were more than good. Furthermore eat chicken and turkey burgers. It did, ate 3 burgers with added hot sauce and jalapeños in a lot of salt, then took two diet pepsi. As I am a huequito there ate half a chicken with the potato Brosto. Arequipa donuts and chocolate meringue. Walk two blocks and ate a jumbo hot dog with Polish sausage, continued walking. ¡¡Bananas, grapes, bananas and 6 also bought two bunches of grapes and ate with appetite, and a few blocks beyond ate two loaves of bread and cheese with jamos. There was when I noticed that the legs ele sweating, which was very hot and your heart will jump into the chest.
- Oh god! – Told the waitress – please call an emergency ambulance, unable to breathe and said the shooting scared the young cell.

Hours later, awakened. Was connected to many tubes.
- was lucky – he said the cold and impersonal voice of the doctor who monitors – arrived on time. Brought a police patrol.
- ¡¡Go – said at least — tired voice is anything to go by.
Was it a heart attack?.
- I assure you not. He was a strong attack of hypertension. Should be disciplined.
- I’m not going to stop eating – Palacios said on the defensive.
- We’ll see – the doctor answered with a professional smile – the one person out there who wants to see it. I will pass. Having said that I speak to women who had small microphone near his mouth and almost immediately entered a couple with a very, very sporty clothing daily.
- Dad – soft voice greeting – that scare us! Far.
- But son. How did you know?
- The guys from the police and also called me and brought me sought. All have been very kind. I have two days a.C.
- Two days?. He was strong then.
The other disputed the head.
- We must control the peak – told the young man pointed out the mouth.
- I promise – lied palaces – When will?.
- tomorrow we will go from here.

In the morning Palacios received his discharge. Added his first insulin injection and the result of soft enzymes. Not very high. But if you had an event.
- All damage – said the embarrassed man, while as a contrite little boy sitting beside his son, while it handles the huge Australian Fairlane ford v-8 TD-GLPS.
- My mom got re-married – told him the child with great caution, it was not the best news at the moment, but I had to know – now is a professor of art University of Canada.
- Yes. That was always the difference between the two. She is in heaven and I on the seabed.
- Please. You are a very good police.
- hypertension, obesity, diabetes and stroke .– described Palacios with regret,
- No .– it was a heart attack insisted his son, driving between the sea of steaming junk trailers
When they reached the building, he noticed that the palaces were not Susuki.
His son shortcut.
- and sent to insurance. The parents of the boys were committed to re-send.
The other surprise was when I entered the apartment. Spotless, without the rows of old newspapers or furniture or soda cans thrown by where.
- I’m wrong house? .– Was astonished Palacios
- Clean a little. I will accompany a few days.
- And your job.
- I am unemployed. I live on social security.

At the same time Julyus was in heaven. Worked in a multidisciplinary team of computer analysis of building aerodynamics and material resistance. Was in the middle of a cyber paradise. The Tahirza 908 game would be a multipurpose clone bombing Viggo A-37. The Xixata 408 was a multipurpose cargo and passengers. It was a clone of a Hercules C-130 but a reaction. The best thing is that there was no substance in the allocation of projects. The work was very strong, but the salary and contractual benefits were excellent. Everything to-day graduation. And lived in a dizzying speed. Odalis Amelia, the lottery and his work. Only one baby was missing. I would as soon as possible. With what could be earned that Odalis convince withdraw from the cooperative and is studying economics at the University of peoples proletarians.

Rosiris makeup is bruising. Reached orgasms convulsed while nectary towards their work. Most strokes were divine and the spat. It was spectacular feel dirty. Where to locate the driver, would pay to see its end.

Priamo saw the ad in full color. The demon appeared in Jalisco Toro DANCING BLUE SNACK BAR. THE SITE WHERE THE GAME IS DROP ALL ELECTRICA rampant. Prove once more the effectiveness of their tickets. SO RESERVE THE SHOW 7:30 am via the Internet, to pay in cash at the gate. $ 2500 per ticket before the service. Asked the best table.
So after entering and once again that their bills passed the rigorous inspection of the offender to the box office, sat down and enjoyed a sip of his whiskey or blue label limited edition. When the woman came out, still in shock, absolutely and totally understood because the Spanish conquerors, when they saw the women Aztecs believed they were in paradise, because that woman was an angel from heaven. The devil was dressed only with three sunflowers. She sang running a complicated dance that leaves you breathless for men. An artist was a little beyond the maximum. In the interim he went to his dressing room to freshen your makeup, take a glass of tequila and pure accommodated with three strong lines.
- You have the driver sitting right in front of you – told nectary on their backs, after giving a gentle kiss on the beautiful shoulders.
- What a surprise!. A driver with so much money.
- You have no idea of what you have. Distráelo and take it. After I take care of the offender .– pressure
- It will be easy, “said the woman .– measuring boy with the beautiful face of a priest.
Priamo enjoyed the other part of the show and in the middle of a pass just above the woman jumped from his desk, leaned her torso and artistically covering the faces of the two with his long hair, gave him a light kiss on the mouth and said in the ear.
- I like you. Come to the pent-Meliá eighth house – the woman gave a spectacular leap in the middle of the stage and continued his show.

Hours after the pent-house Rosiris
He received a huge bouquet of pink orchids, a giant bottle of Champagne’s widow and 8 liters a gallon of perfume Poisson.
After Priamo came dressed in a white tuxedo, was cute. Pretty much the slimy and impotent men who had to bear for $ 300,000.
- This call has made me love life again – said the young man with an angelic smile seminarian.
The woman smiles. It would be about eight years her junior. It felt like a corrupting minors. He had a little wolf in sheep’s clothing. Danced, chatted on the procession as a student. The kiss with shyness and so continued for a while. Her view that no progress in their attack with your fingers explored experts.
- What is this? Is it a joke? – Worried feeling that column said.
The opening and closing it down her face ….. her god, to see what desperate whisper, to lower the power turned to oral sex but that does not fit in the mouth and grew still more. He loaded up the bed and gently placed it there. She began to tremble in his legs watching column point directly, and was in position. A guttural cry went down his spine, lie with exorbitant eyes saw the beautiful face of the young. The destroyed, the disrupted. The killing …..
The hours crawled to the bathroom with the help of the elbows. He was dying, even when very young was sold to a world champion heavyweight boxer, he felt something of this magnitude. As it could be sought to sit on the toilet. It was clean and with more force was to sink to wash her face. It looked in the mirror. Was desencajada.
I look at the door. He was there. Naked and in full force. With bright eyes he said.
- Now I want that – he said greedily watching their ass.
- No daddy – she moaned with a thread of voice, perfectly understanding the intentions of the man — no … not there.
After a shattering shriek fills the air. After a stronger and stronger after another ….

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Sparkling Beauty – The History Of Diamonds

Diamonds with their sparkling nature have often been called a girl’s best friend. When considering the age old adage, it’s hard to deny the impact a big diamond has on both the confidence and aura of a women. But where did these sparkling stones come from? When did they become a prominent part of society?

It is strongly believed that Diamonds were first discovered and mined in India and it has been confirmed that they have been known in the country for a period of 3,000 years. Some experts however suspect that this figure could be as long as 6,000 years.

The situation truly changed however with the 1867 discovery of diamonds in South Africa’s Cape Colony. It was only then that the true diamond centre of the world was born and over the next 15 years Cape Colony yielded more diamonds than India had over the previous 2,000 years.  This was to shift further with the emergence of Brazil as yet another strong diamond contender.

Origins aside, these glistening rocks have been put to many uses. The faceted appearance of a diamond is more telling of its characteristics than one might expect. Far beyond appearing ‘pretty’ diamonds are actually utilized in a host of applications beyond just jewellery. Uses include creating some of the sharpest cutting and polishing tools. Diamonds also have the unique property of being the hardest natural property known to man. Diamonds have established themselves as an ideal gemstone due to their resistance to scratching. This is because the only other everyday substance that can scratch a diamond is another diamond.

When it comes to the fashion aspect of diamonds it’s not only women who succumb to this craze. Other items of great value especially in a fashion sense are studded with diamonds. A good example would be the famous Motorola Razor V3 which had a special edition studded with diamonds and incidentally also cost a fortune.

Today designer jewellery is one area in which diamonds are still prominent. Being used in a variety of forms diamond enthusiasts will find these unique stones scattered throughout jewellery shops, adorning fashionable women and of course embedded in exclusive items or harnessed as building blocks in practical applications.

Which country has the most beautiful girls in the world?

I’ve travelled to many countries and the most beautiful girls I have seen are from Brazil (especially of mixed German and Latin extract in the south) and Russia. What do you guys think?

probably brazil cause thats where all the VS models are from and they are absoluty stunning!

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The Grandiose Cataracts in Brazil

Iguassu falls hold one of most beautiful picture of Brazil and also nature. The Frontier of Brazil , Argentina and Paraguay brings to you a spectacular view of waterfalls. The diversity of flora and fauna, the giant Itaipu Hydroelectric, O parque das aves (The park of birds), the Eco museum and the Zoo Bosque Guarani. Iguassu falls receive people from all over the world and it has esculent hotels for your comfort.

As well as the grandiose cataracts, one of the natural wonders of the world, with their 275 waterfalls, the visitor will also get to know the Iguaçu National Park, one of the most beautiful Ecological Reserves in the world with an area of 185 thousand hectares (over 460 thousand acres) and now registered by UNESCO as a world Natural Heritage site. The Iguassu National Park is between the border of Brazil and Argentina and is the second biggest of Brazil and the oldest. The falls are shaped like a semicircle and are 2.7 thousand meters wide and 72 meters high. The park was created in 1939 and is one of the most important Natural Reserve of South America. Recognized by UNESCO and ONU , for great importance as Symbol of Humanity. It also has a Visitor’s Center, an electric bus and the Canoas Port, an area with souvenir shops and a panoramic restaurant.

There is also an international quality golf course in Foz do Iguassu, not to mention the Ecomuseum, the Guarani Woods Zoo and the Three Borders Landmark, where Brazil, Argentina and Paraguay meet.

Another interesting tour is the visit to the Itaipu Hidroelectric Plant – the largest in the world of its category – to get to know the gigantic dimensions of this feat. There is also the Birds Park with hundreds of species from the five continents.

On the other side of the river, in the Paraguayan city of Ciudad del Leste – which borders Foz – it is possible to buy duty-free imported items up to the amount determined by the Brazilian Internal Revenue Service.

Foz do Iguaçu ( written in Portuguese) is 632Km from Curitiba ( the Capital of the States of Paraná), 1036Km from São Paulo, 1480Km from Rio de Janeiro and 1673 from Brasília, the Capital of Brazil

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Legend of the Guardians: The Owls of Ga’Hoole Opens in Select IMAX(R) Theatres This Friday
LOS ANGELES — IMAX Corporation , Warner Bros. Pictures and Village Roadshow Pictures announce that Legend of the Guardians: The Owls of Ga’Hoole, the film based on the beloved “Guardians of Ga’Hoole” books by Kathryn Lasky, will be released to IMAX theatres this Friday, September 24th.

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Gisele Bundchen: The biggest top model of the world – Made in Brazil – HQ Photos

Brazil Dating Questions:

Are there women like those in the United States?

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there are 300 millions of people at the USA, and absolutely
there are women like that, but there aren’t so much women like that at the USA as Brazil have.

Get That Perfect Brazilian Bum-Bum With The Brazilian Butt Lift Program

Go to: http://www.lifestylextreme.com for the best workout videos and getting your hips, thighs and butt into shape is definitely one big challenge. Here comes Leandro Carvalho, a Brazilian ballet dancer, with his Brazil Butt Lift to streamline your fitness regimen. It is a revolutionary specialized training program that incorporates cardio and dance to make your workout efficient and produce the desired results sooner than you expect.

The Brazilian Butt Lift Program is made up of four different fabulous workout programs that you can choose from based on what you desire to accomplish. Positive results have been claimed by many fitness buffs that have undergone the Brazilian Butt Lift Program, so much so that many supermodels have been using it to refine their body before photo shoots. The 100 effectiveness of the Brazil Butt Lift Program is attributed to Leandro’s “TriAngle Training Method”. This method targets the body’s three major muscles –Gluteus maximus, Gluteus medius, and the Glueteus maximus.

The “TriAngle Training Method” works these three major muscles to the max to help the body achieve the best results. While your work these three major muscles—to tone, firm, and lift the butt—the workout moves will not pack more muscles especially in the thigh area, a problem which has been encountered in most fitness regimens designed for the butt, thigh, and hip area. The Brazil Butt Lift is a far cry from the mediocre programs targeting the same problem areas. In fact, it is the ONLY Beachbody program from http://www.lifestylextreme.com  that spotlights entirely the shaping up of the butt and thighs. The targeted dance moves of the Brazilian Butt Lift aim to decrease the butt size while making the butt firm and more muscular.

The Brazilian Butt Lift is heaven-sent to women who want to get rid of excess weight and those women who often hide the lower parts of their body because of the unsightly out-of-shape butt, thighs and hips. It is also designed for women whose lower parts of the body need the best workout and for women who are searching for a high-energy workout with electrifying moves.When you choose to buy the Brazil Butt Lift Program, go to http://www.lifestylextreme.com and get your very own base kit.

The kit includes 3 workout DVDs, a “booty makeover” guide; a recipe guide with fat-burning food suggestions; a “supermodel slim down” plan, which helps you to lose six inches in six days; travel-friendly TriAngle workout cards; and a resistance booty band to help firm and tone. The Brazil Butt Lift Fitness challenge is best carried out with the base kit and two sets of three and five OR five and eight-pound weights.If you have been looking for a program that will answer your desire to tone, firm and lift your hips, thighs, and butt, the Brazil Butt Lift Program is the best answer to your needs.
Go to http://www.lifestylextreme.com and grab your Brazil Butt Lift Fitness Program.