I cannot resist to myself to postear this gift that our Sorrocloco presents to the eminent president of the NNGG of the PP for his incident with the alcohol and the conduction:
Nacho, Nachete,
Alcoholic Fitipaldi;
Today the world has denounced you,
since you were going pedete,
sucked for Mountain...
Moan since don Mariano finds out about your rallies!
You are going to finish very badly,
although they love you Mamerto
and his moral slave.
And although you obtain in big doses,
I do not even live not dead, not in your sleep you throw us,
- bearded king of the cirrhosis -
from the popular party to those of rights,
since darling Nacho,
those that you exceed in the pepé
you are the drunkards
and the zetapé bailiffs.
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