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Confidential::: If you can read but not comment
A mysterious manuscript was the tip of the iceberg. A ball that never we suspected that the other side was "Malaverga" and still less that the guy living among us.
all started one morning promised to be quiet, when an improvised script (and I improvised because it is written in a sandpaper) was slipped during the night under the door of the editors on Wednesday. Readers already suspect that whoever found it was Ephraim (our goalkeeper and member of the staph) he was about to sweep the threshold.
overacted with Gothic script and said:
That canyon is on the island, is the will of the Malavarga. I'm not looking.
The news of the mysterious discovery spread like wildfire and were not even 6 o'clock in the morning when all the people were already gathered in the Plaza of March, between disbelief and excitement for the much anticipated appearance of a Malavarga that in all honesty, we had lost all hope to find.
After reading the note to the audience, and with the certainty that a Malaverga was in our dear little home, the steps were specific: to know who was the mysterious offspring, and ruled that it is a joke bad taste. And what better time to put the case in the hands of Dimitri Karrposoff (responsible for domestic spying and member of the Editorial staph), we believe that the meeting was characterized Cordoba biology teacher with glasses ass bottle.
The truth is that without losing time from Cordoba disappeared with the note he left Malaverga and 15 hours later Karrposoff in person cited in a place on the island we can not say where it is, to all members of the Drafting Committee, together with the staff of the First Board Native and twenty representatives of the black movement clandestine Once installed in the tall palm trees, gave us a neat and concise report with few words and sentenced bluntly:
" Rrrrestos of calcecillos of cobrrre and barrra condujerron to me Ante caverrrna Nittanova rrrecién sanded, and is not brrroma "
water goes without saying, and before the entire island boil with big announcement, we went on to rebuke First platoon, who was sanding the last stalagmite with a little boat newsprint in the head. Before you say "good morning" chest stopped her and said:
- If it was me. I Malaverga mother's side. Do you feel like that what I am charged top of that they know my name is "Malaverga? Since that day, when I greet me say hello peanut , chicita hello, is there a right to tell me face Malaverga using My honorable mother's maiden name as an insult?
Director intervened, moved by the words of local telecommunications, comforting:
- You're right, Ante. It would be redundant and in poor taste to call him so. Going to be better than this just between us, do not think any of the 43 we're here to say a word, but yes, it will cost you dearly. Malaverga as authentic it is, and do not take this the wrong way, have to donate the gun to the historic heritage of the island , and swear by our Constitution native never you nor your descendants in straight or curved line wield a caravel against the seas whole world.
The screaming did not allow me to finish speaking. These, enraged, tried to build on a platform to powdered face, but he stopped them, exclaiming:
- Shh, please. What if I fried up the partridge! Yes, yes, accepting all, they donated the cannon , I donated the caravel, as before I donated my services to build the Telo. Mom, God rest her soul, would be proud. She told me that we are indebted to this land, which spared his former life and the nobility tataratataratatarabuelo obliges us for life. Where do I sign?
- I think the word is enough intervened Kasai Nile, local taparrabero and member of the Board. - Well, man, do not put us sensitive, who is not charged by the last name? To me, a boy, I said Nile, Cleopatra greetings on the river, see?! And I danced well, of chops.
- Do not cry, Ante. Come on, man, lift up your spirits ! - Simba said Kinte, president of the Board. - Guys, Pick him up in a litter! In its way, is almost an island grandee! - Now, Ante Nitanova was raised over our heads, shouting "First, First!" . Lusaka Bongo invited us lunch at the Fish Tilente, and until then we face Nitanova, where he was served a taripán "house special" patero and wine aged in hollow palm trunk, vintage 1493. Unfortunately for Suede, Lusaka had forgotten celebration of Red Cross Day : A crowd had gathered at the fish to get a free drink, and we can not leaked the information, which at this time and will be in covers all the evening papers in the world.
From here we send a big hug to face and call on the fans to register as volunteers for cleaning, put into use island and the cannon blast.
Meeting: morning at 4:20 a.m. (tolerance: 15 minutes) Bring
"three Ps": puloi, Tweety and gunpowder.
In the image, Ante Nittanova in the doorway of his cave, hand sanded, surprised to see the arrival of the crowd made up of members of the First Board, the editors and the Black Movement
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