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Bocca Return to Tunnel Don Zoilo

I'm leaving. I'm going back to the tunnel.

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I basically based on own experiences, but also some others. I remember the time I entered the tunnel, wonderful, with a white light in the background that was slowly enlarging , dazzling almost blind. Thankfully, a blind, which had consulted a seer, flower sticks hit me in the middle of your neck, which made out of railway tracks and the train José León Suárez - Withdrawal barely touch me.

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Another time was in Amerika, in the dark tunnel, dimly lit by bright light who used cell phones to taste visually.

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Finally, remember that time when I went to holy places to enter Sabato The Tunnel. Ernesto shitting me out, did not understand my spirituality.

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In particular, I wanted to refer to that again in that empepado wrong, I began to feel in a long tunnel, with strange lights, like a river of wisdom that flew over me. What a fool was to reach Santa Fe and Paraná from the underwater tunnel Hernandarias after smoke a pipe.

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This time I want to go further. Contact with the angels, Cali fornia and Connecticut. In particular I'm looking for an angel, Angel Labruna for me to pass the formula to raise again the best club, River Plate.

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also this time I go past the toll barriers as far as the last time. The drug, like life, is a trip saying goes, but from the fact that there is a stretch, and the distance to the fact there is a saying. In other words, I went back, but in truth I was wanting more. So therefore I decided to return to the tunnel.

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do not know when I will return. Maybe tomorrow. Perhaps past. Perhaps next week (if it comes next week, because I would not do the same, or others). I have wanted to interview the great, Einstein, Alexander the Great, Louis Pasteur, Gandhi, Mother Teresa Calcutta, Favaloro, Gilda, Rodrigo and Norman Erlich. I have intentions to seek among the scholars of the great enigmas of life, cure cancer, to square the circle and the winner of Dancing for a Dream.

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I have some miedito is verdát, I have a fear of it like what is beyond it, and send all this earthly world to the mother that bore reputísima. In that case, I say goodbye, yes, he sent me the telegram, I say goodbye, I indemnify and but I do believe although I have fear of losing his mind, as a lawyer friend when he lost the trial, went berserk.
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If I return, I hope to have my body embalmed or freezer, lest they become World Cup pal and I learned that I have no physical body available. Ojito, or even think. By then, maybe Mara Villa, a wonder, a very PRO mine who works the safety issue with an iron hand, proposes to second to Mauritius on a presidential ticket-Villa Macri. Against a good formula K. Kualquiera either version.

. See
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If early, do not make noise that I'm half lazy pa up.

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