VENEZUELA ES CUBA ,AGGIORNAMIENTO,MISION CULTURA NEW COMUNISM SIGLE XXI
CUBA: MISION CULTURA ADENTRO EN VENEZUELA.
NUEVO AGGIORNAMIENTO DE LA IDEOLOGÍA CASTRISTA.
NUEVO AGGIORNAMIENTO DE LA IDEOLOGÍA CASTRISTA.
Aggiornamento o adaptarse a la cultura, idiosincrasia o educación de un pueblo es una estrategia tomada del concilio Vaticano II para incrustrar el evangelio a nuevas culturas, bastante conocida por los imperios-empezando por el Inglés- pero fue Fidel Castro y el Che Guevara- Raúl era demasiado bruto para comprender estos métodos de inculturación de un pueblo y formar una nueva generación, con otra ideología, otra doctrina incomprensible para la nueva juventud, y falsas esperanzas de un “futuro luminoso” de seguir los nuevos lineamientos de la nueva dirigencia impuesta al hombre pobre. Pero esta vez sacan toda referencia al cristianismo.
Por supuesto que el “hombre nuevo” del Che Guevara no cuajó. Ahora hay que ver una juventud desilusionada por las falsas promesas de los líderes y solo preocupada por sobrevivir aprovechando cualquier resquicio que dejan las autoridades para traficar vestimenta, electrodomésticos y zapatos del área capitalista-léase USA. Y la prostitución en la Habana, tanto femenina o masculina, es una de los mayores imanes para atraer al turismo extranjero. Pobre juventud Revolucionaria que solo está obsesionada con emigrar aunque sea a Haití. Cosa que deja a los nuevos gobernantes tranquilos, claro, mientras no se revelen…
Ahora se vienen con La Misión Cultura Corazón Adentro en los barrios pobres de Venezuela- no creo que incluyan la población indígena de la selva que espantarían a los cubanos y su nueva cultura a flechazo limpio.
Ya Maduro ha espantado a la gran clase media del país, pues era la que mejor estaba preparada para descubrir la nueva forma de adoctrinamiento. Quedan los pobres, cansados de pasar hambre, de los apagones, de los asesinatos cuando un grupo valiente se revela. La clase alta- la mayoría los nuevos ricos del gobierno y del ejército que han robado cuantiosas sumas de dólares del pueblo, llámense petrodólares o minerales valiosos, está tranquila, pues creen que Maduro será eterno como todos los dictadores, sino tomen de ejemplo a Fidel Castro, Raúl y ahora el tonto del presidente Diaz-Canel y su vocera al mundo izquierdista Gabriela Castro.
La misión Cultura Adentro uno de sus objetivos es “enseñar , ayudar a las comunidades de Venezuela a descubrir su propia cultura, talentos y aptitudes artísticas, compartir su vida y su arte junto al pueblo Bolivariano, una sola América”
O sea, no se conforman con Venezuela sino “Toda América” otra forma de imperialismo de izquierda.
Esta perfectamente claro lo que tiende a decir este planteamiento cubano-elaborado por los “Think Tank” del gobierno castrista. Injerencia no solamente militar en otro país sino preparar al pueblo- sin una información alternativa- a asimilar los conceptos chavistas, fidelistas, con una pizca de Bolívar quien murió hace como 1000 años, y quizás un poco de la desfachatada doctrina Marxista-leninista. Y así educar y “culturalizar” al hombre nuevo venezolano para que se duerma durante décadas en la Utopía del Socialismo del Siglo XXI.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBANO URUGUAYO
GENIO
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBANO URUGUAYO
GENIO
NEW AGGIORNAMIENTO OF THE CASTRISTA IDEOLOGY.
Aggiornamento or adapting to the culture, idiosyncrasy or education of a people is a strategy taken from the Second Vatican Council to embed the gospel to new cultures, well known by the empires-starting with English-but it was Fidel Castro and Che Guevara- Raúl It was too gross to understand these methods of inculturation of a people and form a new generation, with another ideology, another doctrine incomprehensible to the new youth, and false hopes of a "bright future" to follow the new guidelines of the new leadership imposed on the poor man.
But this time they take out all references to Christianity.
Of course, the "new man" of Che Guevara did not work. Now we must see a youth disappointed by the false promises of the leaders and only worried about surviving taking advantage of any loophole left by the authorities to traffic clothing, appliances and shoes from the capitalist area-read USA. And prostitution in Havana, both female and male, is one of the greatest magnets to attract foreign tourists.
Poor Revolutionary youth who is only obsessed with emigrating even to Haiti. Thing that leaves the new rulers calm, of course, as long as they do not reveal themselves ...
Now they come with the Misión Corazón Adentro Mission- HEART INSIDE- in the poor neighborhoods of Venezuela - I do not think they include the indigenous population of the jungle that would scare the Cubans and their new culture with a clean crush.
Maduro has already frightened the great middle class of the country, because it was the best prepared to discover the new form of indoctrination. The poor remain, tired of going hungry, of blackouts, of murders when a brave group reveals itself. The upper class - most of the new rich people of the government and the army who have stolen large sums of dollars from the people, call petrodollars or valuable minerals, is calm, because they believe that Maduro will be eternal like all dictators, but take Fidel as an example, Raúl, and now the fool of President Diaz-Canel and his spokesman to the leftist world Gabriela Castro.
The mission Culture Within one of its objectives is "to teach, to help the communities of Venezuela to discover their own culture, talents and artistic skills, to share their life and their art with the Bolivarian people, one America"
In other words, they do not settle for Venezuela but "All America" another form of leftist imperialism.
It is perfectly clear what this Cuban approach tends to say-developed by the "Think Tank" of the Castro government. Interference not only military in another country but to prepare the people - without an alternative information - to assimilate Chavista concepts, fidelistas, with a pinch of Bolivar who died about 1000 years ago, and perhaps a bit of the brazen Marxist-Leninist doctrine. And thus educate and "culturalize" the new Venezuelan man so that he falls asleep for decades in the Utopia of XXI Century Socialism.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBAN URUGUAYAN
GENIUS
Aggiornamento or adapting to the culture, idiosyncrasy or education of a people is a strategy taken from the Second Vatican Council to embed the gospel to new cultures, well known by the empires-starting with English-but it was Fidel Castro and Che Guevara- Raúl It was too gross to understand these methods of inculturation of a people and form a new generation, with another ideology, another doctrine incomprehensible to the new youth, and false hopes of a "bright future" to follow the new guidelines of the new leadership imposed on the poor man.
But this time they take out all references to Christianity.
Of course, the "new man" of Che Guevara did not work. Now we must see a youth disappointed by the false promises of the leaders and only worried about surviving taking advantage of any loophole left by the authorities to traffic clothing, appliances and shoes from the capitalist area-read USA. And prostitution in Havana, both female and male, is one of the greatest magnets to attract foreign tourists.
Poor Revolutionary youth who is only obsessed with emigrating even to Haiti. Thing that leaves the new rulers calm, of course, as long as they do not reveal themselves ...
Now they come with the Misión Corazón Adentro Mission- HEART INSIDE- in the poor neighborhoods of Venezuela - I do not think they include the indigenous population of the jungle that would scare the Cubans and their new culture with a clean crush.
Maduro has already frightened the great middle class of the country, because it was the best prepared to discover the new form of indoctrination. The poor remain, tired of going hungry, of blackouts, of murders when a brave group reveals itself. The upper class - most of the new rich people of the government and the army who have stolen large sums of dollars from the people, call petrodollars or valuable minerals, is calm, because they believe that Maduro will be eternal like all dictators, but take Fidel as an example, Raúl, and now the fool of President Diaz-Canel and his spokesman to the leftist world Gabriela Castro.
The mission Culture Within one of its objectives is "to teach, to help the communities of Venezuela to discover their own culture, talents and artistic skills, to share their life and their art with the Bolivarian people, one America"
In other words, they do not settle for Venezuela but "All America" another form of leftist imperialism.
It is perfectly clear what this Cuban approach tends to say-developed by the "Think Tank" of the Castro government. Interference not only military in another country but to prepare the people - without an alternative information - to assimilate Chavista concepts, fidelistas, with a pinch of Bolivar who died about 1000 years ago, and perhaps a bit of the brazen Marxist-Leninist doctrine. And thus educate and "culturalize" the new Venezuelan man so that he falls asleep for decades in the Utopia of XXI Century Socialism.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBAN URUGUAYAN
GENIUS
MONDAY, NOVEMBER 25, 2019
HUMOR , #Saints, #Soccer, #Soccer players, futbol, gol, players, world SANTOS
SOCCER AND SAINTS
It was a huge Roman Amphitheater where all of humanity could be found, located throughout the Northern Hemisphere. And it was going to produce a great event: a very special game.
The players were San Toribio, San Juan Bosco and San Jorge. The three had to throw penalties to the goalkeeper - there was only one court - to goalkeeper San Maradona. Whoever scored the most goals would become the Holy Official of World Soccer.
Santa Fefa was the treasurer with thousands of suitcases full of Euros and Dollars. The referee: Angel Gabriel with his two wings could blow the whistle and display red or yellow cards. He had good eyesight and flew alone as an Angel does.
The amphitheater was full and all countries with their different religions were present. The three Saints came out onto the lawn.
First, San Juan Bosco scored a goal. The public raised a shout of joy that made God wake up from their morning nap. Then it was San Toribio's turn and he scored, the town raved, as did San Jorge. San Maradona could not cope with so many goals.
In the end the three Saints were tied. The vacancy of the Saint of Soccer was vacant.
Then the Devil intervened and shouted:
-As I have a lot, a lot, money, I'm going to invest in these players.
Santa Fefa made a nod of agreement. But a spokesman for the people - I think it was Chinese or Korean said:
-That nothing Satan. This sport is the only religion in which we all understand each other. Do not demonize sport like everything you do: a shit.
It was a huge Roman Amphitheater where all of humanity could be found, located throughout the Northern Hemisphere. And it was going to produce a great event: a very special game.
The players were San Toribio, San Juan Bosco and San Jorge. The three had to throw penalties to the goalkeeper - there was only one court - to goalkeeper San Maradona. Whoever scored the most goals would become the Holy Official of World Soccer.
Santa Fefa was the treasurer with thousands of suitcases full of Euros and Dollars. The referee: Angel Gabriel with his two wings could blow the whistle and display red or yellow cards. He had good eyesight and flew alone as an Angel does.
The amphitheater was full and all countries with their different religions were present. The three Saints came out onto the lawn.
First, San Juan Bosco scored a goal. The public raised a shout of joy that made God wake up from their morning nap. Then it was San Toribio's turn and he scored, the town raved, as did San Jorge. San Maradona could not cope with so many goals.
In the end the three Saints were tied. The vacancy of the Saint of Soccer was vacant.
Then the Devil intervened and shouted:
-As I have a lot, a lot, money, I'm going to invest in these players.
Santa Fefa made a nod of agreement. But a spokesman for the people - I think it was Chinese or Korean said:
-That nothing Satan. This sport is the only religion in which we all understand each other. Do not demonize sport like everything you do: a shit.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBAN URUGUAYAN,GENIUS
EL FÚTBOL Y LOS SANTOS
Era un Anfiteatro Romano descomunal donde cabía toda la humanidad, situado en todo el Hemisferio Norte. Y se iba a producir un gran evento: un juego muy especial.
Los jugadores eran San Toribio, San Juan Bosco y San Jorge. Los tres tenían que lanzarle penales al portero- existía una sola cancha- al portero San Maradona. El que anotara más goles se convertiría en el Santo oficial del Futbol mundial.
Santa Fefa era la tesorera con miles de maletas repletas de Euros y Dólares. El árbitro: el Ángel Gabriel con sus dos alas podía soplar el silbato y exhibir tarjetas rojas o amarillas. Tenía buena vista y volaba solo como lo hace un Ángel.
El anfiteatro estaba lleno y todos los países con sus diferentes religiones estaban presentes. Salieron los tres Santos al césped.
Primero, San Juan Bosco anoto un gol. El público elevo un grito de alegría que hizo despertar a Dios de su siesta matinal. Después le tocó el turno a San Toribio y anotó, el pueblo deliró, lo mismo que San Jorge. San Maradona no daba abasto con tantos goles.
Al final quedaron empatados los tres Santos. La vacante del Santo del Futbol quedó vacante.
Entonces intervino el Diablo y grito:
-Como yo tengo mucho, mucho, dinero voy a invertir en estos jugadores.
Santa Fefa hizo un ademan de asentimiento. Pero un portavoz del pueblo- creo que era chino o coreano dijo:
-De eso nada Satanás. Este deporte es la única religión en que nos entendemos todos. No demonice el deporte como todo lo que haces: una cagada.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
CUBANO URUGUAY,GENIO
SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 24, 2019
WIKIPEDIA DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ URUGUAYAN CUBAN UROLOGY DOCTOR,WRITER,IN ENGLISH
WIKIPEDIA DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ URUGUAYAN CUBAN UROLOGY DOCTOR BORN IN GUANTANAMO, CUBA, FEBRUARY 2, 1957 DEATH IN PUNTA DEL ESTE, URUGUAY, AUGUST 18, 2019. LIVED IN CUBA, NICARAGUA AND URUGUAY. IN URUGUAY I DIRECT A PAIN RELIEF CLINIC AND INTRODUJO IN COUNTRY URUGUAY THE OZONOTERAPIA.
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WIKIPEDIA DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
MEDICO UROLOGO CUBANO URUGUAYO
NACIO EN GUANTANAMO ,CUBA,EL 2 DE FEBRERO DE 1957
FALLECIO EN PUNTA DEL ESTE,URUGUAY,EL 18 DE AGOSTO DE 2019.
VIVIO EN CUBA,NICARAGUA Y URUGUAY.
EN URUGUAY DIRIGIO UNA CLINICA DE ALIVIO DEL DOLOR E INTRODUJO EN EL PAIS LA OZONOTERAPIA.
COMO ESCRITOR ESCRIBIO NOVELAS,CUENTOS Y POEMAS,PUBLICADOS EN AMAZON.
BIBLIOGRAFIA
-MEMORIAS DE UN NIÑO GUANTANAMERO
-CHINANDEGA,SECRETOS DE LOS MEDICOS CUBANOS
.DE PALMAS Y OMBUES,EL AMOR ES MAS FUERTE
.MI MAMA Y EL DEMONIO
.DE PERROS Y TIRANOS
.CUENTOS PARA ADULTOS,CON EL ESCRITOR AMILCAR LEGAZCUE DE LEON.
.PROSTITUTAS Y PROSTITUTOS,CON AMILCAR LEGAZCUE DE LEON.
MEDICO UROLOGO CUBANO URUGUAYO
NACIO EN GUANTANAMO ,CUBA,EL 2 DE FEBRERO DE 1957
FALLECIO EN PUNTA DEL ESTE,URUGUAY,EL 18 DE AGOSTO DE 2019.
VIVIO EN CUBA,NICARAGUA Y URUGUAY.
EN URUGUAY DIRIGIO UNA CLINICA DE ALIVIO DEL DOLOR E INTRODUJO EN EL PAIS LA OZONOTERAPIA.
COMO ESCRITOR ESCRIBIO NOVELAS,CUENTOS Y POEMAS,PUBLICADOS EN AMAZON.
BIBLIOGRAFIA
-MEMORIAS DE UN NIÑO GUANTANAMERO
-CHINANDEGA,SECRETOS DE LOS MEDICOS CUBANOS
.DE PALMAS Y OMBUES,EL AMOR ES MAS FUERTE
.MI MAMA Y EL DEMONIO
.DE PERROS Y TIRANOS
.CUENTOS PARA ADULTOS,CON EL ESCRITOR AMILCAR LEGAZCUE DE LEON.
.PROSTITUTAS Y PROSTITUTOS,CON AMILCAR LEGAZCUE DE LEON.
SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 23, 2019
A mí no me dejaban entrar a Cuba por ser médico profesional y haberme quedado. Por fin a los 17 años de separación me dieron carta abierta, pasaporte y el permiso de la embajada para visitar a mi familia. Mi hija había conseguido trabajo- y hasta un novio uruguayo- me acompaño. Solo recuerdo mi llegada a Guantánamo entre lágrimas y besos. Una noche después, estando en el
A mí no me dejaban entrar a Cuba por ser médico profesional y haberme quedado.
Por fin a los 17 años de separación me dieron carta abierta, pasaporte y el permiso de la embajada para visitar a mi familia. Mi hija había conseguido trabajo- y hasta un novio uruguayo- me acompaño.
Solo recuerdo mi llegada a Guantánamo entre lágrimas y besos.
Una noche después, estando en el corredor balanceándome en bermuda por el inclemente calor se acercó mi hijo. Ya era todo un hombre de 20 años guapo por los ejercicios y alto por los genes que le legó la rama de la familia materna.
Me dio un beso en las mejillas y me preguntó cómo eran las mujeres uruguayas. Yo le dije vaguedades para que no se entusiasmara.
_Papa, ¿tú te acuerdas de nuestro perro Serafín, aquel caniche que queríamos tanto?
_ Claro que me acuerdo, hijo.
_ ¿Y que me dijeron que se había ido al cielo de los perros?
_ Eras un chico tierno. No se te podía decir la verdad hasta que tú la descubriera por ti mismo.
-¿Sabes una cosa?
-¿Qué dime, hijo mío?
_ El cielo sería muy aburrido sin nuestros perros.DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ CUBANO URUGUAYO GENIO
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SERAFIN THE DOG
Before I came to Uruguay I bought a puppy that looked like a piece of white yarn. It was a Poodle or Poodle dog that grew quickly until it became one that barked and scratched nothing else.
My two children, the girl was already 7 years old and the boy 3, became attached to Serafin and did not separate from him. I had to see them when bathing in the pool with a lot of shampoo, how it cooled despite the heat and wanted to escape. But my children enjoyed the act as if it were a party.
Then they dried it with an old towel and then it was fun time: they threw themselves on the kitchen tiles, laughing and joyful, while Serafin licked their faces and they laughed happy and happy.
I would sit on a chair and watch them wanting to also throw me to the floor and share their joy, but I held back. A father can not behave like a child, so I thought. But I felt happy for a few moments while my wife, busy in the kitchen, apparently was indifferent to everything that was happening.
The time has come to go to Uruguay and the face of my two beloved children crying spontaneously while I climbed the ladder of the plane is fixed in my mind as in a photograph.
Two years passed until the title was revalidated here in Uruguay. I called them every month.
On one occasion I wanted to speak with the boy first and with a voice cut by the cry he said:
-Dad. Serafin went to the sky of the dogs, yesterday.
I wanted to cry because I knew what that meant.
-It's like that, son. To all the dogs we love, it's time for them to ascend to heaven. Your mother will get you another one.
The girl, who was already a few years older, also said with you saddened:
_ Pa, Serafin died.
_ He went to heaven as your brother said and you have to believe it until he discovers it for himself.
The boy took the receiver.
_Dad. And when you come?
-Soon. Soon. My son.
- You always say "soon" but when it's "soon"
-Already. God willing, it will be very soon this time.
Years passed. I was the director of a private clinic and I collected the money and rented a house for the family to come. But when I told my wife she told me that they were calm there and that there was no need to emigrate.
That was a hard blow for me. I got used to it and sadness overwhelmed me. I sent her dollars every month.
When I turned 18, my daughter wanted to meet me and she came from Cuba as an emigrant to Uruguay to join her father.She was beatiful and with long legs. I was not allowed to enter Cuba because I was a professional doctor and stayed.
Finally, after 17 years of separation, they gave me an open letter, passport and permission from the embassy to visit my family. My daughter had got a job - and even a Uruguayan boyfriend - accompanied me.
I only remember my arrival in Guantanamo between tears and kisses.
One night later, being in the corridor swinging in Bermuda for the inclement heat my son approached. He was already a 20-year-old man, handsome because of the exercises and tall because of the genes inherited by the branch of the maternal family.
He kissed me on the cheeks and asked me what Uruguayan women were like. I told him vagueness so he would not get excited.
_Papa, do you remember our dog Serafin, that poodle we wanted so much?
_ Of course I remember, son.
_ And what did they tell me that he had gone to the sky of the dogs?
_ You were a tender boy. You could not tell the truth until you discovered it for yourself.
-Do you know something?
- What tell me, my son?
_ The sky would be very boring without our dogs.
Before I came to Uruguay I bought a puppy that looked like a piece of white yarn. It was a Poodle or Poodle dog that grew quickly until it became one that barked and scratched nothing else.
My two children, the girl was already 7 years old and the boy 3, became attached to Serafin and did not separate from him. I had to see them when bathing in the pool with a lot of shampoo, how it cooled despite the heat and wanted to escape. But my children enjoyed the act as if it were a party.
Then they dried it with an old towel and then it was fun time: they threw themselves on the kitchen tiles, laughing and joyful, while Serafin licked their faces and they laughed happy and happy.
I would sit on a chair and watch them wanting to also throw me to the floor and share their joy, but I held back. A father can not behave like a child, so I thought. But I felt happy for a few moments while my wife, busy in the kitchen, apparently was indifferent to everything that was happening.
The time has come to go to Uruguay and the face of my two beloved children crying spontaneously while I climbed the ladder of the plane is fixed in my mind as in a photograph.
Two years passed until the title was revalidated here in Uruguay. I called them every month.
On one occasion I wanted to speak with the boy first and with a voice cut by the cry he said:
-Dad. Serafin went to the sky of the dogs, yesterday.
I wanted to cry because I knew what that meant.
-It's like that, son. To all the dogs we love, it's time for them to ascend to heaven. Your mother will get you another one.
The girl, who was already a few years older, also said with you saddened:
_ Pa, Serafin died.
_ He went to heaven as your brother said and you have to believe it until he discovers it for himself.
The boy took the receiver.
_Dad. And when you come?
-Soon. Soon. My son.
- You always say "soon" but when it's "soon"
-Already. God willing, it will be very soon this time.
Years passed. I was the director of a private clinic and I collected the money and rented a house for the family to come. But when I told my wife she told me that they were calm there and that there was no need to emigrate.
That was a hard blow for me. I got used to it and sadness overwhelmed me. I sent her dollars every month.
When I turned 18, my daughter wanted to meet me and she came from Cuba as an emigrant to Uruguay to join her father.She was beatiful and with long legs. I was not allowed to enter Cuba because I was a professional doctor and stayed.
Finally, after 17 years of separation, they gave me an open letter, passport and permission from the embassy to visit my family. My daughter had got a job - and even a Uruguayan boyfriend - accompanied me.
I only remember my arrival in Guantanamo between tears and kisses.
One night later, being in the corridor swinging in Bermuda for the inclement heat my son approached. He was already a 20-year-old man, handsome because of the exercises and tall because of the genes inherited by the branch of the maternal family.
He kissed me on the cheeks and asked me what Uruguayan women were like. I told him vagueness so he would not get excited.
_Papa, do you remember our dog Serafin, that poodle we wanted so much?
_ Of course I remember, son.
_ And what did they tell me that he had gone to the sky of the dogs?
_ You were a tender boy. You could not tell the truth until you discovered it for yourself.
-Do you know something?
- What tell me, my son?
_ The sky would be very boring without our dogs.
DR ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
URUGUAYAN CUBAN,GENIUS
Urology ,man,urologists,conversation with ORLO
urology ,man,urologists,conversation with ORLO
CONVERSATION WITH ORLO
-YEAR 2000
---- MY DINNER WITH ARCO ORLO------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------UROLOGISTS-------------------_ I HAVE CUT MANY DICKS -PINGAS-WITH CANCER, EVEN OF YOUNG MEN AND WERE SAVED AND LIVE MASCULINITY OF MEMORIES._AND THEY DO WITH THE ORGAN?_WE'RE SENT TO THE CLINIC TO SAVE IN CHLOROFORM, LABELING AND ARCHIVING, AS WELL AS THE FORESKINS OF CIRCUMCISION OR STRANGLING PENISES BY SKIN._FOR WHAT?_IN CASE ANY MALPRACTICE LAWSUIT MAKES ... A FATHER ONCE CAME, THOSE WHO WERE NEVER INTERESTED IN HIS CHILDREN AND GAVE HER A SHOT A NURSE BECAUSE HE SAID HE DID NOT NEED TAKE NO GUTS OR EGGS ...A YOUNG MAN RESISTS THE OPERATION AND CRACK THE CANCER AS A CAULIFLOWER, IT IS IMPREGNATED WITH FETID ODOR BEFORE DYING.'_I TOLD HIM, SOMETIMES, IT IS BETTER WITHOUT A PENIS, BUT ALIVE ... ................................ .................................................. ...........
__MARRIED / A UNFAITHFUL. ANYWHERE THERE IS ALWAYS A (MILLION) INFORMER (SNITCH) NEXT "SEGUROSO". THEY ARE MORE REALISTIC THAT THE KING BECAUSE THEY ARE VOCATIONAL. INVENT REGULATIONS OR GIVE RETROACTIVE DECREES MENTIONED THAT NOBODY FINDS AND LEAVE NO WRITTEN OR SIGNED RECORD. OFFICIALS ARE AFRAID OF THE NAKED KING. THEY ARE THE PAGES OF THE GHETTO CLOSED AND PARANOID SOCIETY. ALWAYS ON THE LOOKOUT FOR ANY DANGEROUS THOUGHT. THEY ARE GREENISH DROOL INSIDE, SUFFERING FROM INTERNAL HYDROCEPHALUS AND DIARRHEA, ALTHOUGH THEY LIVE IN GOOD HOUSES. AS MONTEVIDEO IS A TINY CITY SNEAKS ONE FINDS AND KNOWS BY THE SMELL OF PUTREFACTION THAT EXCEEDS THE KENSO. I WENT UP TO A GROUP (SAY GUAGA, BUS, HARE) AND A FASHION MAD ATTEMPT TO SEDUCE ME WITH ITS LORQUIAN BIG EYES AND WHEN I KNEW HE WAS THE SECRETARY OF THE SECRETARY AND LOVER OF LOVER ATTORNEY-TYPE, SNEAK, THAT I WAS APPLIED THE STRANGER AND RETROACTIVE DECREE AND I SAID: 'EVEN THE SALAMANDER IS IN THE FIREPLACE? HE, I SAID WITHOUT EMPHASIS, INGLORIOUS. THE LITTLE SEDUCER FLEW OUT THE WINDOW LIKE A GHOST BY NEON TUBES SCAPED .................... ..................................................
--- -GARRAPATA PREFER TO BUCOWSKY (WRITE WELL?) OR REINALDO ARENAS, LEZAMA LIMA, PARADISO FASCINATES ME I THOUGH, THAT BAROQUE IS A CATCHY AMOEBA INTERCOURSE THAT NEVER ENDS, SO TICK AS GREAT CONSTRUCTIVISM TORRES GARCIA .......................................
4-ONE MORE IMAGINED AT DAWN, I DO NOT LET ME SLEEP, ARE AT 7 A.M, I'LL WRITE IT AND I DO NOT REMEMBER, I WILL RETURN TO TORTURE ME SOME NIGHT WHITHER, S ... IT WENT?.............................................------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
THE UPSIDEWHEN ORLO WAS 9, HER FRIEND MELANIA WAS 11, BACK IN THE BEAUTIFUL GUANTANAMO, AND AS SHE SAID TO ME, HAD A PHARMACIST SQUEAKY VOICE IN THE PEOPLE-WANT TO CLARIFY BEFORE I COME UP, THAT NOT ALL WHO HAVE SQUEAKY VOICE THEY ARE HOW ARE YOU ... BECAUSE IN THE CHURCH IS A LITTTLE MARRIED MAN, WHO LIKES TO GOSSIP AND HAVE SQUEAKY VOICE AND NOT ... GOSSIP NOT CONSIDERED, OF COURSE, ... EXCUSE ME I SAID.PEOPLE CALLED HIM VERY BADLY AND RUDELY, INVESTED.-MELANIA-ASKED ORLO.-WHAT IS AN INVERTED?_IT A MAN WITH TITS _EVERYTHING SHE HAD TO KNOW SHE SAID.FOR A FEW YEARS ORLO. WONDERED WHERE THAT HID TITS, TITS IF HE HAD OR NOT AND WHAT KIND OF SERIOUS TITS.AT THAT TIME THEY WERE NOT ROUND AND HARD AS IT USED TODAY, BUT CONICAL, SOFT TEATS AND SOMETHING FALLS, THEY WERE NATURALS.HE WAS LOOKING FOR: WOMEN DOCTORS, WRITERS AND SOLO PIANISTS ... THAT IF, SKINNY, WITH RESPECT AND WITHOUT MUCH HOMOPHOBIA AND FEAR OF SACRED WRATH OF ADVOCATES TOLERANCE.WHEN I WAS IN SEVENTH GRADE AND RURAL USED A VERY HEAVY MACHETE TO MY SKINNY AND CUTTING SUGAR CANE WITH GOALS A BODY APPEARED A BIG MAN LIKE A BEAR WITH BREASTS.THAT'S NOT AN INVERTED, MELANIA, THESE VACILLATING ME, FUCKING.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
THE PIANISTTHE OLD PIANIST, AT HOME FEARS, COMES WITH A BOUQUET OF FLOWERS AT THE BOTTOM AND KNOCKS ON YOUR FRONT DOOR AND DELIVERS IT TO THE PIANIST ... I MEAN, THE BOUQUET, OBVIOUSLY.SOMETHING WORTHY OF RICARDO ARENAS, I THOUGHT, WHEN HE SPOKE OF THE OLD AND GREAT LEZAMA LIMA AND HIS CHORUS OF POETS AND POETASTERS.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
THEATER DIRECTORBERNHART WOLF LIVES AND DIRECTS THEATER IN BERLIN EAST AND INHERITED THE GREAT TRADITION OF BRECHTIT HAS PROJECTS IN ACTION IN CHIAPAS, IN SANTIAGO DE CUBA AND NOW A UNIVERSITY IN SOUTH AFRICA, ALTHOUGH HE LIVES WITH HIS NEW WIFE IN STOCKHOLM A LITTLE AND A LITTLE IN THE CITY OF WENDERS AND HIS SKIES WITH ANGELS.WE MET IN MONTEVIDEO, WHEN HE TRAVELED WITH SWEET AND BAREFOOT MAYA, RESIDENT IN GENEVA. THE AMOUNT HERE: "WHERE IS THE EXIT INTERVIEW THE CUBAN HECTOR QUINTERO?" VALUES FOR CULTURAL EXCHANGE AND I MADE ONE OF THE AGES OF HECTOR AND HE ACTED AS THE REPORTER TRAVELLER.THE CUBAN-URUGUAYAN WRITER ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ AS ACTOR.HE READ MY TEXT "BASTA" TRANSLATED BY CANSTET HEINZ, ASKED ME ANOTHER WORK, HE FOTORGRAFIED 72 IMAGES OF MY HOUSE AND TRAVELED TO TACUAREMBO TO SEE IF THE ENERGY WAS INDIVIDUAL OR COLLECTIVE. SAID, IT IS COLLECTIVE.WITH URICH SCHRAEDER, ULI, DISCARD "SPERM SAUCE" AND "LOSERS ALWAYS" AND TRANSLATED "GODS OF CLAY"A BERNHART AND MARA DID NOT LIKE IT.IT'S DEPRESSING, DRACULIANA, AND TOUCHES ON THEMES OF INTROSPECTION AND SILENCE AND PARALYZED THE GERMAN THEATER. ALSO IT IS NOT INTERACTIVE. LACKS DIALOGUE AND GROWTH.AND IT WAS TRUE, HE PREFERRED THE HOPE AND I STARTED TO WRITE RESURRECTION OF CHE AND HIS VISIT TO CONGRESS.SO I PRODUCED "NEVER SAY NEVER" TRANSLATED BY B. HIMSELF.I INVESTIGATE THOROUGHLY, BECAUSE IT IS A GREAT RESEARCHER.I REMEMBER FOR EXAMPLE THAT HOBBES INTERESTED IN THE WORD UNTIL HE FOUND THE OWNER OF THE WORD.HE WORKS WITH WORDS BUT ALSO WITH ACTIONS.I HAND HIM OVER TO SIMONE BECAUSE THE CHOREOGRAPHY IS TOO DIGNIFIED (COST OVER 50,000 DOLLARS) FROM A LARGE THEATER, HE SAID, AND NOT AN UNDERGROUND THEATER OR A UNIVERSITY THEATER IN CAPE TOWN OR POPULAR IN CHIAPAS OR CUBA ...SO FATIGUE AND SILENCE OF EUROPE, REFLECTED IN HIS THEATER, AND ADDED, IN ALL ART, INCLUDING VISUAL NEOBARROCO FILM AND VIDEOS, NOT WHAT I SAY, BUT ONE (AND MANY MORE) EUROPEANOR AT LEAST A BRILLIANT EUROPEAN AND BERNHART, WHO SEDUCED BY MOLIERE, RUNS LATIN AMERICA AND AFRICA.
AMILCAR LEGAZKUEMONTEVIDEO
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MEDICAL EMERGENCY
As always in life ...
MEDICAL EMERGENCY
Aniceto had a prophetic crisis, but without charisma.
A verbal incontinence that constantly threatened with punishment of plagues and catastrophes, inside the old hospital Chinandenga and great erudition and coherence.
Injected with anti-inflammatory and snores placidly neuroleptics.
So, every week, the family bring him to emergency in order the threats become a peaceful tropical nap
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proctologist
It's a very male guajiro but was an amateur to the prostate massage and every week at firm waits his turn.
The proctologo shouts
That comes a nurse. This sick man got me rotten. Or he goes to Japan.
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IMMIGRANT NEW YEAR
Says the Caribbean:
_Look at this sky, no stars have and this water is not like my water sea. In my country the sky and water are so beautiful that you never forget.
Southern says:
_As my little country there is none.
And Peru, invited by the ambassador to dine with the President;
_This ceviche is very wrong. Not as in my country ....
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Amilcar Legazcue ORLO TALKING WITH ARCO 2000 -Montevideo. Uruguay.
sex MEDICIN: A CASE OF PRIAPISM. involuntary erection penis
PRIAPISM
IN MY PROFESSIONAL LIFE I HAVE ATTENDED UROLOGIST SEVERAL CASES OF INVOLUNTARY ERECTION PENIS__ PRIAPISM__ BUT THE HIGHLIGHT OCCURRED IN THE MARITIME CITY OF BARACOA IN THE NORTHERN PROVINCE OF GUANTANAMO, CUBA.
IT WAS A JANUARY MORNING AND I WAS CALLED FROM THE HOSPITAL BECAUSE THERE WAS A CASE FOR THE UROLOGIST. TOOK MY CAR AND WENT QUICKLY BECAUSE IT WAS LIKE A CIRCUS NOT ONLY BY THE CONCURRENCE OF VOYEURS BUT THE TENT INTO THE SAVANNAH OVER THE ERECT MEMBER. IT WAS A MULATTO YOUN MAN WHO TWO DAYS EARLIER HAD RETURNED FROM THE WAR IN ANGOLA AND GIVING FREE REIN TO HIS REPRESSED SEXUALITY FOR TWO YEARS.
THE PENIS HAD BEEN POINTING TO THE SKY AND SWELLED INCREASINGLY BY THE INFLUX OF BLOOD FLOWING INTO THE THE MEMBER AND NOT LEAVE SO THE PHALLUS WAS HUGE.TAKE HIM TO THE OPERATING ROOM AND DRAIN BY PUNCTURING THE GLANS STAGNANT BLOOD, I EMPTIED THE CONTENTS PENIS AND WASH WITH HEPARIN AND SEND TO THE ROOM.
A FEW HOURS AFTER THE MEMBER WAS ERECT AGAIN. NURSES AND HOSPITAL TECHNIQUES CONGREGATED IN THE DOOR TO SEE THE PHENOMENON. I HAD TO GET HIM BACK INTO THE OPERATING ROOM AND MAKE A LARGE INCISION IN THE GLANS AND STOP THE BLOOD ACCUMULATED MUDDY AND WASH WITH HEPARIN. SUTURE THE WOUND QUICKLY AND SENT IT TO THE ROOM WITH HIS BAND MEMBER INVOLVED IN A SPHYGMOMANOMETERTHE NURSE SHOULD FILL EVERY FIFTEEN MINUTES TO EMPTY. THE YOUNG MAN WAS QUIET, DID NOT OBFUSCATED THE STRIKING OF THE CASE AND FELT ASHAMED.
THE NEXT MORNING THE PENIS WAS THE SAME BUT LESS SWOLLEN. THEN BEGAN ARRIVING RELATIVES. WITHOUT SHAME OR EMBARRASSMENT THEY LIFTED THE SAVANNAH AND WATCHED THE ERECT PHALLUS. WITH THE GREATEST NONCHALANCE WORLD TOUCHED HIM AND ENCOURAGED HIM SAYING:__ BUT THIS LESS M'IJO STOPPED YESTERDAY. YOU'RE IMPROVING. AND SO THEY PARADING ALL, SISTERS, MOTHER, COUSINS AND FRIENDS. THAT VISIT BECAME A SHOW. EVERYONE WANTED TO SEE AND PRAISED HIM AS NATURALLY AS THE GREAT PHALLUS.I KNEW THAT THESE CASES ARE POWERLESS IF THEY ARE LONG ERECTION. MOST OCCUR IN INDIVIDUALS WHO HAVE SICKLEMICS TRAITS FROM BIRTH.
A FEW DAYS GAVE HIGH YOUTH WITH PRIAPISM, AND HIS MEMBER AT REST. HE WAS CITED FOR CONSULTATION IN 21 DAYS.WHEN I SAW HIM IN CONSULTATION THE BRIDE CAME WITH HIM.__ AND HOW IS YOUR SEXUAL POTENCY? __ I ASKED AWAITING THE COMPLAINT.__ DOCTOR IT WILL NO PROBLEM. FULLY RECOVERED.__ SO SHE SAID THE BRIDE__ NO PROBLEMS.
I SATISFIED WITH THE COURSE OF EVOLUTION, RARE IN THESE CASES.
__HERE I BRING A BOTTLE OF RUM TO YOU WHICH TAKE IT AS A SOUVENIR.
__ NO. YOU BETTER DRINK IT BECAUSE YOU ARE THE EXCEPTION TO THE RULES__ I SAID SMILING.
HE TOOK THE RUM BOTTLE, HE OPENED IT AND GAVE SIP BRANDY.__ THIS IS MY REBORN TO MY PINGA.
AND HE CAME OUT OF CONSULTATION HAPPY AS A CHILD
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