Monday, January 7, 2008

Sore Behind Knees More Condition_symptoms



La Boca, quarter of the workers and the tango and colors, is an explosion of vitality. Couples dance the tango and flamenco on every corner, the walls exude color and expression. The courtyards are experienced and tracks by artists, even from people who once knew Picasso. How this strange lady

Everything starts Caminito . A couple of roads are the vital center of this area, which during the day e'colorata, dark and dangerous at night. Better not turn around here in the evening, el taxi driver tells us.



E'a Boca we stopped in a colored square, surrounded by houses with gardens. Al center, a dozen children aged 10 to 17 years playing football. At some point, some ask us to play with them. They leave the limelight for the first Jason and Derek. In any clash in English are heavily insulted by a boy dressed in red. In the background ... Catanzaro sale! Mah!


The game lived. The only one that includes all the vulgarity imposed by the ringleader to the unfortunate Singaporean I am, that readily translate to stunned! Among the spectators, some pretty niƱos argentinos:


Game with the child, who gradually takes confidence and starts to growl like a wild animal to scare me. That he does not expect is that I also put to growl back, chasing around the other spectators. For revenge, the child tries to get their hands on the camera to use it (or steal it? .. There is always the doubt) and not happy with my tenacity, I put the filthy little hands on your head!


Now go into the field to lend a hand to last Singaporean survivor, Jason, dubbed by teammates ¨ El chino ¨. All the screaming EHI CHINOOOOOOOOO ! Just entry to give a little 'of the enemy a hard time football (soccer, however, that the effort!), my name is coined soon. I've become the china ¨ D! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! The game is fierce ... and there are even victims (for example, I shot a very strong ascent in error between the legs of the gang leader ... and that remains bent for 10 mintue without even insult me \u200b\u200bah ah ah!). Chinoooooos victory!



The game ends in ascent, children playing, no ... astonished passers theft. After initial uncertainty in sull'insistenza kids ask time, we understand that around 20-20:30 must go home for dinner ... and we should run away to somewhere safer! So all happy at the end of the game, where the score ends up in oblivion, and everyone is happy to have participated in the great sweaty (blah!).


Group photo





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