Saturday, November 13, 2010

White Cotton Gloves Toronto

I LOVE AND POLITICS

only say one thing, airlines us dizzy. This is the beginning of this journey. First, the company, we canceled the flight from Rosario and told us not to pay us anything, after Travel Vans hired, but gave the wrong address, then told us we returned insignificant 58 pesos, but five hours of travel and no sleep. And today, recently, the big news: We arrived and did not appear on the flight, we had canceled the payment and returned-to sixty days, the money via credit card.

We returned to zero, although the reserve was preserved and had to pay again. It is the fate of the Child C. Be used by the system, crumpled, like his father in the field, while his hands cut soy cayadas salary in half, from 5 am to 7 pm, because his boss told him, from its four by four, she was in trouble economic, or like my mom, with varicose veins swollen and hurt to clean the school hallways. Class is destiny. He, forgiveness, has begun to believe that indeed there is something in the blood or inheritance or by Moira default, because they always pass these contingencies in full trip. In Rio lost boarding passes and Lula deports him to confess about entering the country to study and without a visa. Dementia. Although also called incorporation of a habit outside his class. That is in the background. And look at the Boeing, which never traveled, translucent tubes connected by the mass of cement under your feet and moving up the sky and know you will be there and not care about the problems: fly, fly, as the song goes.

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