Sunday was a day Peronist. Ripped cute, sunny and all was joy. Then shit just is clouded and almost raining. To continue celebrating the October 17th issue I leave the Loyalty Day with The 40 Unions. The little songs that Perón be humming from Heaven.
The smoke from the grills that never went out when he left the Pocho today has emerged as a skateboard down a skater who once dreamed a country without inequality.
"No choripán throw the thread there's the number for the drawing"
Thanks to @ CoronelGonorrea mate cause National
warm greetings also go to fellow Villa La Rana County Villa Ballester, put it this Spring-stack Bicentennial summer.
I reserve fotolog address from being walled ranero friends. 
Miseram servitutem vocant false valerian (Call falsely being a miserable bondage.) Cornelius Tacitus
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