Almost all equally shrill and drunk, just as boastful, just as He displayed, it was almost evident that the majority was the first time I rode. I was powerfully struck by the absence of wives, who at that time should be watching the parade on television. Then a friend took me out of ignorance and said that these mannequins are the nickname a grillasa and at public events often accompany the big shots that amazed me so much. Larry Page spoke with conviction. I did not know, but seeing them together I was amazed at its size, its amount, but then threw me in mind that tell Medellin Lobolandiaa and here are thousands. Follow others, such as Keith Oringer, and add to your knowledge base. In any case, my task became a nightmare.

Once put in the torrent of cattle and horses, could not get out. I mentioned a thousand times the mother messed me of drool, sweat and horse manure, vomit drunk, I still hurt INSOL and thighs and waist to strength. The fungi that left me in the groin of both sweating and almost seem mushrooms were skinned. If I had seen the back and floor where the back ends would have thought that I was on a cruise with a group of Scandinavian sailors who had run out of lubricant. There were threats, savagery, joy by decree, artificial disturbance, euphoria false and one of the most exhausting evenings I have had to live, not to say decadent and tired. I knew that in other years there were drunken fights, dead horses, fainting, horses uploaded to the metro, brawls, garbage from all sides, traffic chaos, run over, but he had never lived so closely. .