BIENVENIDOS


EN VISTA DE QUE NUESTRO PAIS ES UN TERRENO FERTIL PARA TAN FRUCTIFERA ACTIVIDAD QUISIERA DEDICAR ESTE HUMILDE APORTE AL SANO ARTE DE REFLEXIONAR Y REIRNOS DE NOSOTROS MISMOS...
CUALQUIER PARECIDO CON LA REALIDAD NO ES MAS QUE COINCIDENCIA...

SUJETO A TODAS CRITICAS A LAS CUALES NO LES VAMOS A PARAR EN LO MAS MINIMO...PA'LANTE ES PA'LLA!

ESTE SITIO NO TIENE NINGUN TIPO DE CENSURA...POR LO TANTO SI VA A SER VISTO POR PERSONAS MENORES DE 50 RUEDAS RECOMENDAMOS SU DISCUSION Y ORIENTACION POR PARTE DE SUS HIJOS, NIETOS, DEMAS FAMILARES Y AMIGOS...

LOS CLIPS ANUNCIOS, FOTOS Y DEMAS MATERIALES SON CORTESIA DE LOS USUARIOS A QUIENES AGRADECEMOS POR SUPUESTO SU APOYO...CUANTO HAY PA' ESO?

EL ULTIMO EN SALIR QUE APAGUE LA LUZ POR FAVOR...

HE DICHO!

...Y QUE SE PRENDA EL JOROPO!

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'CHAS GRACIAS...


"Saberse reir es cosa de gente seria


"JUAN BIMBA Jr."

domingo, 7 de octubre de 2007

> The woman's husband had been slipping in and out> of a coma for several months, yet she had stayed by> his bedside every single day. > > One day, when he came to, he motioned for her to> come nearer. > > As she sat by him, he whispered, eyes full of> tears, "You know what? You have been with me all> through the bad times. > When I got fired, you were there. > When my business failed, you were there. > When I got shot, you were by my side. > When we lost the house, you stayed right here. > When my health started failing, you were still by> my side ... You know what?" > > "What dear?" She asked, softly smiling as her> heart began to fill with warmth. > > "I think you're bad luck." > > Alicia Ferrero

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