4 minutes to save the world

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Food and Happiness. Alimentación y Felicidad

There is no doubt that in Europe food is a pleasure. Who does not enjoyed every meal everyday?? Eating is not only sth we have to do to survive, it is sth we make us happy. You cooked something last night and you bring it for lunch at work, preety usual right?? also, you think about your fantastic lunch several times that morning and then it is lunch time and you really fancy your meal. So typical... it is a pleasure not only cos of the meal but also it is due to the lunch moment, the conversation with folks, the coffee you take at the end..., it is probably one of the moments you really enjoy at work (of course you love your job, but you need a break). The conclusion I get is that food and the event surrounding the event makes me feel good.
But, are we making our food happy?? I mean, are our poultry, cows, porks... happy? Some years ago we use to bring them up more naturally, in freedom, without cages, without so much antibiotics, hormons..., we used to feed them with natural stuff like grain, grass... I really think they were happier than now and the most important healthier. "you are what you eat" I've heard this so many times. And it is truth. It has been scientifically demonstrated that some of the antibiotics or hormons we feed them, we end up eating them. A particular case is the clembuterol (officially forbiden in Europe but still allowed in the States). Clembuterol makes beef put on weight, retaining liquids in the muscles. Unfortunatelly not only beefs put on weight with it, but also does people. Another case are the antibiotics. Doctors are detecting from many years ago that we are becoming resistant to many antibiotics and when we really need them, they dont work.
"Infecciones como las provocadas por Salmonella o por la Escherichia coli podrían adquirir proporciones epidémicas de no brindarse a los granjeros otra forma de cuidar a sus animales.El comité Asesor de Seguridad Alimentaria del Reino Unido ha observado que algunas variantes de la Salmonella no responden ya a los antibióticos en un 95% de los casos. Otros trabajos científicos citaron en el pasado la del tipo Typhimurium DT104, muy infecciosa y difícil ahora de curar. Hace 20 años sólo un 5% de los pacientes tenía problemas similares. Lo mismo ha ocurrido con algunas de las infecciones hospitalarias más comunes. Un 40% de las veces no responde ni siquiera a los tratamientos más fuertes, denominados de última generación." Source: www.elpais.com
All of that homones, antibiotics, and other garbage in the meat isn't very good for people. It turns out that the hormones in the meat cause estrogen levels to rise in people who eat it. Even though the EU won't allow it, the USDA insists that the rise in hormone levels is safe. Especially for children.
Many doctors maintain that things like elevated levels of oestradiol, a powerful sex hormone, in your beef can cause all sorts of problems, such as the increased levels of cancers in the prostate, breast, and ovaries. Incidence of these diseases have been rising since the 1950s as beef consumption, heart disease, and obesity have all skyrocketed.
We are growing up our poultry in 40cmX40cm cages, they can not move. we have our cows in feedlots, and in most of the cases, they even can not move. They eat, they shit and they drink in the same place. They are kinda reactors, we put an organic input (even rests of other animals!) and we obtain a waste (concentrated purins) and an acummulation factor ("meat"). Do you really think this meat is gonna be as delicious as meat from a Non cage chicken?? and healthier?? and what about their lives?? Are we so superior that we dont have to care about animals? Are we animals?? Who is becoming rich with this bussiness??? what do we win, just cheapest meat???

Maybe we forgot we are animals, we are part of the environment and we should care about it. It is not weird that things like Creutzfeldt-Jakob illness happen.
Lets make them "happier" and we also will be for sure.

So true!!

How can I reset?? Any advice???

100% Hillary (ready for her??)

Are we ready for her?? Are we ready for another republican?? are we waiting for Obama's change?? Are there significative differences?? will US citizens have an Universal Health care System ever?? Do they want it??
So many questions arising...
From time to time we can laugh at them, at least.

Chill out time

My eyes burn naked,

my black cold numbers,
my insecurities,
my devious nature,
make it go away...

Hope u like it.

El Machismo sigue presente...

Aunque nos pese el machismo sigue presente en una parte de la sociedad. Lo peor es que en puestos significativos de los medios de comunicación (demasiado influyentes desafortunadamente) hay gente retrógada.
A modo de ejemplo dejo este video. No tiene desperdicio.

The best version Ever Of "FEEDBACK" Janet Jackson

Light skin, dark skin, my asian persuasion
I Got them all that's why these girls out here hatin
Cause I'm sexy

Do you like my style
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy
Like I rock it down
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy
You can work me out
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy
Let me show you how
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy

So here's my demonstration, a peep show
Tonight my body's and exhibition baby
Though it's on display don't be scared to
Touch It It said so, so come and get it babe

Strum me like a guitar blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback keep going take it higher
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh

Light skin, dark skin, my asian, persuasion
I Got them all that's why these girls out here hatin'
Cause I'm sexy

Do you like my style
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy
Like I rock it down
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy
You can work me out
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy
Let me show you how
Yeah that sexy, sexy, sexy

Before we go any more further
Let me put you up on this secret babe
I got novelties so appeasing
Feed my fetish please, satisfy me babe

Strum me like a guitar blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback keep going take it higher
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh

You like it how I work my spine
Got you feeling all hypnotized (hypnotized)
I gotta body like a CL5
Make a **** wanna test drive but I'm so on fire
Flyer than a pelican find another
Chick better than I don't see her
Cause my swag is serious
Something heavy like a first day period

Strum me like a guitar blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback keep going take it higher
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh

Strum me like a guitar blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback keep going take it higher
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh
Crank it up give it to me come on
Crank it up give it to me come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback, oh

Feedback, Feedback (outpart)

Introducción de sacerdotes en los Comités de ética de los hospitales públicos de Madrid

Lanzamos una campaña para llenar el correo de los responsables de la sanidad madrileña de mensajes en contra de la introducción de sacerdotes y personal religioso en los comités de ética de los hospitales públicos de Madrid.

My profile picture

what's yours???

the way i are

I ain't got no money
I ain't got no car to take you on a date
I can't even buy you flowers
But together we be the perfect soulmates
Talk to me girl

[Bridge - Keri Hilson]
(Oh) Baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta flaunt for me
If we go and touch, you can still touch my love, it's free
We can work without the perks just you and me
Thug it out 'til we get it right

[Chorus] - Keri Hilson & (D.O.E)
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are
(I'm about to strip and I want it quick
Can you handle me the way I are?)
I don't need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like, I like, I like...

[Verse 2 - Timbaland]
I ain't got no Visa
I ain't got no Red American Express
We can't go nowhere exotic
It don't matter 'cause I'm the one that loves you best
Talk to me girl

[Bridge 2 - Keri Hilson]
Oh, baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta floss for me
If we go and touch, you can still touch my love, it's free
We can work without the perks just you and me
Thug it out 'til we get it right

[Chorus] - Keri Hilson & (D.O.E)
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are
(I'm about to strip and I want it quick
[ The Way I Are lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
Can you handle me the way I are?)
I don't need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are

[Verse 3 - D.O.E.]
Baby girl, I don't got a huge ol' house I rent a room in a house
Listen baby girl, I ain't got a motorboat but I can float ya boat
So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you gon' want some mo'
So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you there, want you there, want you there, yeah

Your body ain't Pamela Anderson,
Its a struggle just to get you in the caravan,
But listen baby girl,
Before I let you lose a pound I'll buy a bigger car,
So listen baby girl,
I love you just the way you are, the way you are

[Bridge 2 - Keri Hilson]
Oh, baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta floss for me
If we go and touch, you can still touch my love, it's free
We can work without the perks just you and me
Thug it out 'til we get it right

[Chorus] - Keri Hilson & (D.O.E)
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are
(I'm about to strip and I want it quick
Can you handle me the way I are?)
I don't need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are

[Chorus] - Keri Hilson & (D.O.E)
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are
(I'm about to strip and I want it quick
Can you handle me the way I are?)
I don't need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are

Abstract Deadline...

Dallas airport

Toy en Dallas airport, parto para Londres y BCN. Estos últimos días han sido de despedidas y añoranza. Aun la tristeza por partir, me queda la alegría de lo vivido y la gente nueva conocida.
Gracias chicos de Cancún, ha sido genial, os voy a echar de menos.
thanks Allie, Remi, fede, val, pat, amanda, andrew, Catherine, ... Thanks!!!
I am gonna miss y'all.
Ahora es tiempo de cambiar el chip a la vida barcelonina, de disfrutar de mis seres queridos.

Mexico Lindo V, the Final episode!

16/3 Isla Mujeres
After getting up at 8 (as we said), we headed out to Cancún again! The hostel we had book sucked (Hostel mirage) so we decided to go to another one, really close to Mirage. Mirage did not have even a lock door!!!
We (SP+C) took a ferry to Isla mujeres. In the ferry we saw a little dog, ay la perreta, piticli piticli, que bonita la perreta!!! me LOL. We were offered to take a tour (including snorkeling...) and we took it (in spite of my desperateness about the money, I did not have any dollar left, fortunately Cris took some money from the ATM). we spent the day snorkeling around the corals, AWESOME.
Last night, we should have some tequilas!!! we went to Las Campanas again (this time only SP+C). We had the famous tacos al pastor (Jonathan's suggestion).
OMG, it is 1:30 and our bus to the airport is at 5:30. Lets go to sleep??? NOOO WAY, HELL NO!
C and Laure went to sleep for a while but we went to the clubs! Awesome night, including the three girls from Argentina (was nice to dance with them).
5am, lets wake up the girls!!!! Singing: oooouuuuu, lets go lets go, esa morena esta muy rica y tiene tremendo culoooo, low low low.
this is the video of the song Crank dat (soulja boy). it says now, watch me you... OUUUU. I was singing: "im warning uuuu, we are in cancún, were living now... ouuuuu. LOL.
this is the perreo song trendy right now (together with low, low low)
We also were singing the song "anoche me hinché" (paranoica gonzalez). Total LOL ever.
"No se para que salgo si me tiro todo el fin de semana en un cuarto de baño, ja ja ja", "porque los chulazos, todos para mi, tooodos!" LOL total. Jesus sing this song in the funniest way ever! Guillaume (at the very begining not singing) ended up singing with us, ouuuu, ouuuu.
We were so tired that place we found, place we ended up slepping on. Bus, airport..
Jesus heard in the starbucks (in spanish) "a base de crema o a base de cafe?" and obsessed with "anoche me hinché" started singing this song with "a base de café" Hilariously LOL.
Once in the customs, Mery was talking so loud that the guy in charge on controlling everything (making the picture, ask you questions about why and where and for how long, lets say the one can refuse you) tell her to STFU (Shut the fuck up). After 5 seconds she was talking aloud again!!! J and I tell her "Hey, seriously, STFU".
G, C and I took the fligh at 2.35 (others sooner than that) and Remi (BFFE) picked us up at the airport.
To sum up: incredible trip, awesome people, sick pack forever and ever, I hope to meet them again in BCN!! or wherever.
sentences forever:
"oye chimooo, un abrazo" or the derived, "emilio, un abrazooo"
"seriously u guys, u guys seriously"
"anoche me hinché" or "a base de café" "mis drogas mi ropa mi toooodo!"
"GCA" you know. just call her.
"Jamal a jamal"
"tigreeeee"
"es grave doctor, no, es grava, como arenilla"
"whatever i can get" or the derived "Lolever I can get"
"me LOL, Virgin of LOL, ..."
"what are you saying, what are you saying" in the quick&fast guillaume's way.
"nom nom nom"
Guys, if i am forgeting something you want to point out, just let me know.

Mexico Lindo IV, compilation

13/3
Cobá's day (sick pack w/Crist)
After having breakfast in our hotel and stroll around Valladolid for a while (including the visit to the market of the city, real méxico) we headed out to Cobá. Cobá has the last pyramid where you can climb up in Maya's region. It is said to be pretty awesome.
We arrive to Cobá really hangry so we decided to eat something in a crowded restaurant. Laure, who has a really good eye, visualized a group of Catalans. They had a buffet and nobody was checking anything. Why not??? yeah definitely, lets join them, juasjuas.
We finally did it (and then we join them,jeje), and we ended up only paying the drinks. The guy ask me if we were from the group. "Oh yeah, of course" I said. And we ate for 1 dollar. I thought that only spanish people can do this type of things, but not, it turns out that French tooooo!!!!! Awesome.
Discretely we left the restaurant before the Catalans did and we visited the ruins. 2km walking and 42m height. The landscape was so goood!.
After eating some fresh-warm fruits, we headed out to Playa del Carmen. Once we got there, I had a terrible headache and a bad feeling. I knew it, I got it. First round for me! When I arrive to he hostel "COLORES MEXICANOS", a little bit sketchy and crippy, I blowed chunks so terribly. It was only once but I think the longest ever and ever (I am sorry if it is TMI).
Without thinking too much I took G's medicing (antibiotic). Even though I spent the night tossing and turning, the next day I was going to feel much better.
14/3
I fell weak and still with stomachache. We went on a promenade in Playa del Carmen main turist street (lets say las ramblas de pcarmen). After having lunch (fish and rice... you know) I took a reconstructive nap in Playa Mamitas. It was so good. When I woke up, I was another person, I fell so good!!
The guy from the hotel told us in the morning that we had to pay that day so we decided to come back early to pay him. The others (TO ahead) did not show up on time and the guy was so ungry that we paid the anger. Asshole (in spite of I know that he was right). He talked to us in a mad/bad manner, asshole!
We were also waiting for them to have dinner wherever. Finally they arrived like 2-3 h later and they already had dinner!!! I dont really mind but I understand some people was not so happy about all of that. Anyway it was not such a big deal.
We went to have dinner (sickpack+c= SP+C ahead). We were joking saying Laure was the next one barfing!!! juas juas. We were supossed to meet the others at 12 and at 12:30 they had not showed up! WHATEVER.
15/3 Tulum's day
"OMG, it is late, we overslept!" we said in the morning. Why?? G was going to give as the news in few moments. !LAURE WAS ALSO SICK!!! We knew it! Since she was like in charge of waking us up in the morning... it was late.
we (SP) headed out to Tulum by bus. Really nice ruins and beach. OMG. we had so much fun. Jesus is so funny. Big moment Jesus says to two asiatic girls "nom nom nom" with a deep voice. It was hilarious ( I know that is not now, but it was). This was going to be another of our sentences.
I bought ELPAIS, an imprimed version for only 4$!!!! Assholes! But it was totally worthy. I enjoyed it so much, in the bus, in the beach. I really love to read ELPAIS chilling out in the beach. I should do that more often in BCN.
We went to COCOmaya, a pub in the beach. Impressive. SO good, two ambients. One for Americans (perreo perreo) and another one more european (house music...). The later one in the beach with kind of beds were you can chill out drinking, having a good conversation... GOOOOD
We met TO in the hostel late in the evening. Kind of tense between Mery and Jesus but not big deal. She told me that if I had any doubt about the schedule, I had to go call Ana (Youknowacronims right?). Hilarious, come on, I am not going to call Ana just because you order to me to do it (even pointing with a finger!!). I just made a joke pretending like to call ana simulating my hand was a cell phone. Jesus was laughing so much. After that, G, J and I were laughing our heads off in the room. OMG, GCA NOW.
Great!!!

Mexico Lindo III

12/3 Chichén Itza
Hoy vamos a Chichén itzá!!!! Incluso tenemos el coche reservado para salir lo más temprano posible!!! Bueno, pues no se muy bien porqué, perdemos una hora y media y acabamos cogiendo otro coche en el hotel y salimos como a las 10!!! Pobre Cristina, la primera levantada... para Nothing?! En fin, a toro pasado todo son Manoletes. Estuvimos discutiendo el seguro a pillar, el número de días... enfin, todo lo que teníamos ya discutido... no biggie.
Guillaume se pega la panzada de conducir de 3 horas aunque no se encuentra muy bien. Cuando llegamos empieza la aventura para el pobrecillo. Directo al WC, mareadillo... "tomate este gatorade que recuperes líquido" le dije. Chichén Itzá es impresionante. Ahora comprendo que sea una de las nuevas maravillas del mundo (pq lo es no?). Tomamos un guía, muy recomendable para entender que y porque. Si haces una palmada enfrente a la pirámide en el medio de las escaleras se oye como un pájaro graznando, en serio, muy curioso. Vaya un día de calor DIOS!!!
Guillaume lo está pasando mal entre idas y venidas al baño. Empieza a potar el chaval.
3:30 está echando todo y más. "bebe chaval" pero nada, demasiado tarde. No ha bebido casi nada, debe estar deshidratado y encima ya lo que bebe lo está vomitando. Encontramos la ambulancia del recinto. Efectivamente, está deshidratado. le dan de beber y le ofrecen inyectarle medicación para evitar que vomite. Ante su negativa a recibir un pinchazo (en una ambulancia que estaba en buenas condiciones), le dan una pastilla y suero para beber. Está peor por momentos, cada vez mas debil. Intentamos que beba a sorbitos a ver, pero nada, lo vuelve a echar todo. Convencemos al de la ambulancia para llevarlo al hospital de la cercana Valladolid.
Después de 45 min conduciendo a toda pastilla, llegamos. HOSPITAL es una palabra que queda bastante grande. Digamos sanatorio o algo así.
El sitio da un poco de grima. Absolutamente no por la gente en la "sala de espera". Son gente humilde. El sitio da grima de por sí. El wc de al lado de la 3x3 metros sala de espera no tiene agua corriente y cada vez que alguien entra o sale... vaya hedor!!! Laura y yo hacemos pantalla al pobre guillaume para que no le llegue este fabuloso olor. El chaval tiene los ojos cerrados desde hace un rato, se le ve debil. Practicamente lo fuerzo a que beba pequeños sorbos. Llevamos como una hora esperando ya!! Jamal ofrece el llevarlo a un privado. Ahora no podemos ya irnos de aquí, se supone que lo van a atender ya. Necesita atención YA!
Empiezan a atenderlo. que le hacen? pesarlo, preguntar edad, tomarle la tensión y la temperatura. Después de no moverse en un montón de rato, cuando tiene el termómetro bajo el brazo, se ve la pulserita de chichén itzá y decide quitarsela!!! POOM termómetro al suelo y roto. el chaval que lo atendía creo que lo quería matar. Joder un termómetro tiene que ser valioso aquí!
A todo esto que llega una mujer de avanzada edad. Quejumbrosa, le cuesta respirar. Simplemente la sientan allí. Jo que mal rato está pasando la pobre.
En la sala de espera hay un cartel que clasifica las urgencias. La mujer, aunque diabética, mareada, con dificultades para respirar y con dolor de pecho, no debe estar entre las prioridades?!?!
Se supone que con los síntomas de Guillaume se estaría en el II grupo de importancia. Solo 1hora y media de espera. Lo malo de esto que al no tener líquidos puedes tener un fallo renal grave. Creo que el hecho de que bebiera pequeños sorbos cada 3-4 min le hizo bien.
Afortunadamente lo empiezan a atender y nos dicen que lo han de ingresar para ponerle suero inyectado. Dicen que probablemente pasará la noche aquí!
Si el hubiese sabido donde le iban a inyectar después creo que hubiese preferido la ambulancia. El chaval estaba acojonao. Lo tranquilizamos y estuvimos pendientes de que todo fuese de primera mano y estéril. Tiene que dar miedo ponerte malo en un pais extraño, donde no entiendes ni una palabra de lo que habla el médico y lo único que ves alrededor no está en las condiciones de pulcritud a las que tu estás acostumbrado.
8 de la tarde. Los otros están fuera esperando. Hora de tomar decisiones. Decisión final, que se vayan a Tulum los 4 del otro coche y Cristina (que venía con nosotros pero que para tener más espacio en el coche para que G vaya cómodo debería irse). Detalle: "Cristina tu maleta no coge en el coche nuestro, coge lo que necesites y la dejas con ellos". Resultado final, mañana iremos cuatro y las maletas de cinco. Para eso se podía haber quedado ya la chavala. Desde mi punto de vista un detalle feo feo. Se van Jamal, Mery, AnA, Michelle y Cristina. Nos quedamos Jesus, G, Laure y yo. Esta división marcará el viaje.
Hemos de reservar una habitación en Valladolid. J y yo encontramos un hotel muy chulo: San Clemente, en la plaza principal del pueblo. Sin duda, el tendrá más identidad de todo el viaje.
Cenamos en un bar (las campanas) muy chulo también con música en directo y le llevamos a Laure comida al hospital.
G está dormido cuando llegamos, lo el suero le entra a litros. Dicen que cuando orine el peligro habrá pasado pq el riñón estará funcionando.
Voy con Laure a que estire las piernas y dar una vuelta por los alrededores. Pido una limonada en una paradeta cuca. "todo con agua purificada, todo purificado", excepto mis manos le faltó decir!! Dulce para pegar carteles. Al menos lleva limón recién exprimido que desinfectará?!
Anecdota: El doctor que atendió a G tenía una camisa CK. "especialista en medicina deportiva", yo diría mejor "en deportistas" pero bueno. Que risión, vaya un personaje. Por no hablar del otro que estaba todo el rato con el. CK lo llamaba TIGRE!!! que momentazo. Ahora si, la anécdota: G quería orinar con lo que CK gritó: TIGREEEEEEE!!! Este quiere orinar (personalmente creo q a tigre le dió un vuelco el corazón!, también creo que era especialista en deportistas) Aparece tigre con una botellita azul en una mano y poniendose un guante, solo uno en la otra!!! A Guillaume le cambió la cara a aún mas blanca. En francés espetó "yo ahí no meo ni que coña!!!" Laura dice que para todo lo demás Mastercard. Que risión de ahora en adelante con Tigreeee!!! y el gesto de ponernos un guante y el sonidillo "mppk" de cuando te lo pones, estiras para que entre y sueltas la gomilla. Que cachondeo.
In de meantime, una vez que G ya está consciente y mejor, vaya risas en el hospital. Desde luego lo que hicimos allí no lo haces en ningún sitio. Tomandonos fotos como quinceañeros, con jeringuillas, tomandole fotos a el, tomando fotos al informe. Adjunto la foto, es digno de lectura. Está escrito a máquina, la m se le va hacia arriba cada vez que la usan y lo mejor, el contenido. Por el amor de LOL:
"El sujeto llega en posición de gatillo", "genitales acordes con su sexo y edad"(no se en que momento tigre llegó a esa conclusión???) "extremidades completas y funcionales". XD
2am: por fin le dan el alta, llevamos 6 horas en el hospital. 567 pesos, 56,7$ totalmente pagables teniendo en cuenta que está bien ya.
Después de conducir un rato perdidos por el pueblo, llegamos al hotel. Cuando le oigo decir que se quiere comer unos Crackers casi lo mato!!!
Laure y yo vamos a la farmacia a comprarle la medicación. Vaya cabreo que cogí con lo de los crackers, afortunadamente, ante mi indignación sintió que no debía hacerlo y no lo hizo. Vamos hombre, 12 horas enfermo, potando, deshidratado, echo polvo, diarreico... y sale del hospital con ganas de crackers!!! lo mejor para el estómago sin duda.
3am, hora de dormir.
Se perfectamente que me pondré enfermo también. Después de tantas horas ayudandole a potar... estas cosas se cogen, se pegan. Y mira que he usado sanitizer de ese que vuelve locos a los americanos...
Vease la siguiente foto. Laure, Ck, Tigre, Jp, Jesus Y Marco Antonio, un Maya de Radio Valladolid, simpático (nos enseñó algunas palabras en Maya y todo). Cohán=enfermo