There are questions that are answered alone. An example: How is the king?. Straightforward. No doubt, there are two words that are associated with no remission. Then there are issues left to the eternal debate. One example because: why all the aunts are so good on Saturday night?. Millions of theories could find about it: its natural beauty, long drinks, low light of the club, makeup, etc. We never would agree. few days ago, one question entered my head: how animal Calderón be reincarnated?. I always had my doubts about this, the parrot, for their ability to speak without thinking. The snake, for his few qualms about lying, or perhaps the chimpanzee, for his attempts at imitation of Florentino Perez. Sometimes also I had thought the donkey, but I'm not sure why. But this week, news broke: Calderon, what they are pigs. A template of the Marranos who joined his uncle on the trip to Bucharest to Madrid.
will not be denied Calderon, the ease with which he fulfilled a campaign promise. The Madrid down to the galaxy , and not just say so to convert the template into a more merengue, the lot. We have spent speculating on land in the box (something that can only make a few rich people) to negotiate with pigs, as 'the Fausti' of my people . Or as any of us, that we have not bought a lot in life, but ham, we get warm to the can. Total
, baptized by the Kennedy White Roberto Gomez as me (forgive me, but reminds me more of Chávez, or Fraga Palomares), is making the Americas, I guess continuing the excellent work initiated by Antonio Banderas, introduction of the Iberians in the USA. It is, in short, an introducer of the leg in America, a mixture Benito Lopera (introducer, although of gotelé), and the brothers Serrano, ambassadors of sausages.
Well, that, while Calderon makes the Americas, and dodged the brown, its players (more than one is to put it to wallow in the mud, like pigs), they go through with playing by the Bernabeu . The coliseum meringue is not for milongas of 'Together We Can. " If Calderon wants to sell forward, spreading shoulders of ham between the respectable, but we do Let's try strain plots mess dress or several, because they swallow. Total, twenty minutes, the Bernabeu, again on a war footing. Not to be.
Five minutes pass TALENTAZO masterful Cassano, Van Nistelrooy and Club Foot, so slow and clumsy as usual, left to hunt. Lack outside the area, and the second last in the Bernabeu, with one less. As yet, endured sixty minutes with zero on the scoreboard. The launch of the commentary is missing, approaching Van Nistelrooy, Guti and Diarra . And then we complain that the Madrid is third with tuercebotas this template. Calderon The pigs would have more options to score that these three pulling a foul.
No more news until the break. Cassano was launched . And I worry. Because I Cassano, had seemed the best in the first half with a world of difference over others. The only thing that moves, it offers the discerning touch. But it seems that only I see it. Am I obsessed with the character?. Have they removed the black pudding from Antonio that bisexual in me saying that all of us? To see how I explain to the missus: "Honey, you see that the pleats on the eighteenth, for me crazy." I have not clear. Sign Robinho
, and against a team collapsed and shattered, mounted the number. Typical kid, he can get to some meek, God's will prepare you. The day to do the same with the good, we will begin to see the light. The final match is a nonsense. Madrid, against a team which had taken five in any field of Second Division, was unable to make the second . Higuain horrible, painful Raul, Van Nistelrooy disastrous occasions schoolyard, sent to limbo. In short, an absurdity.
The end of the game, I'm going to stay with the innocence and enthusiasm of Marcelo (if you can not play at left-holder in the Bernabeu against Nastic, with average low defense, forget it) and the three points to stay at home. We blowing smoke, but given a choice, would prefer that they gave me ham. It's the best way to buy the silence of the people, even at the expense of the silence of the suckling pig.
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