Sweet children: I go away for a while, and I, who expected to find a clean neck, found nothing. In other words, a smelly crime, not even a touch. It seems that we are on our honeymoon, because Don Guille got excited and sent the members of the assembly to the bay: “They are leaving me with their trucks!”, he announced to them. ‘Then’, in one fell swoop they were delighted to withdraw and return immediately.

The campaign of male and female candidates is a huge noise. I tell them to keep up with the frogs hanging around them, even though I think Jancito is bringing them down from the tropics. Not to mention sheriff Villa and his Hello Kitty 5.0, line and coat, fried like salchipapas.

And what about consultations! That Yasuní or Yasunó. That Yaku-yes or Yaku-no. Bolivar is called “Ay, mijos”, not Armijos. And not to mention Otto, whose last name is pronounced like Worcestershire sauce. And for Doña Luisa, uff!, no one lets it be known that it is González and not the other one. Communication is good, not like Don Guille, which was indescribable.

I was told that TCE decided that Hervás was going, and that was that everyone asked him: “Hey, are you going or not?” And del Carrillo, nanay; Clearer broders, they play tricks on us. The one not following the law is Alvarito, and now Dani Ken will be able to continue with Ecuador forward, without a crash, as reported by my lieutenant. chemical.

And just when we thought the smoke had cleared, Mr. Bigotón let out his meow-meow that echoed all the way to the attic, sorry, the Arctic. There are three c seeds to rule, roared: the head, the heart and the second c (ya tu sa’). I swear this cat has more than 7 lives.

I had breakfast and also about whether the islands are ours or not. The thing is, ad honorem explained to me, that it depends on whether one sees the ocean half full or half empty; that is, simon is still there, but a little from afar. Be?

On the other hand, the Great Court became fierce and issued a decree prezu, we will have to ask Basaba; he knows about that note between powers, and not as a prosecutor ‘I don’t know’. Ah, I forgot about Lady Diana and Camembert or whatever it’s called. I cooled down when they directed me to buttons and imperils. What a blurring of that pod! And one more thing: to say that they fooled us with Dhruv and that Meza (the expert) did not put a little but, but a lot on the products.

And do you remember when I announced that Cap was going to give papaya? It was just a joke and now he admits, quite deliciously, that they insinuated him for two sticks… No, well, Capi, be serious, count the sapada! We have reached the bandits!

But not everything is ant-colored. I saw on TV that several athletes were champions. What stamina, ñaños! It is giving biceps and triceps for the motherland. Although I assure you that Ms. Vivi is quick, quick; she beat Jefferson, with or without a medal.

Here in the land of Guayaco, my soul vibrated when I saw Aquilito and Daiano embracing each other after the fight. That’s my pípol, inclusive and respectful of girls and ladies, as Alejo says. In addition, the president and Aquilito agreed to take care and beautify our Pearl on the 488th anniversary of its foundation. That move is pretty cool, don’t you guys think? Let’s go there! (OR)