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turns out that a week ago I find myself visiting the city of La Paz, for reasons of processing my visa.

One Friday I received a call from my friend saying MaJo a procedure would also in this city, so we decided to travel together. We arrived on a Sunday and in the way we find a mass march with flags Bolivian wiphalas, and even Santa Cruz flags! : P

On Monday I was in the midst of a little party in the Plaza Murillo, also had meetings with fellow bloggers, while wandered between the Consulate and the phone booth to speak to Later.

evenings in the wonderful week I had completely comfortable with people like Julio Aliaga and family, who prepared a "Paella" delicious, accompanied by many stories, mutual friends, many projects and good references new people who will know.

The rest of the week to pass between talk and chat with other friends and acquaintances who also handled the visa studies concordábamos that there is always a person who makes life miserable ... I

for Monday again window, was a nun in front of me, which he presented his papers and as there were in order, Reverend puteada received by the official.

heard that he shouted at the nun: "Mother, come back when everything is ready" returned his papers and shouted: "Pass"

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window. I must admit that after hearing the nun puteada knees shook me. I presented my documents, I told the paper he had was all I needed, she began to read and wrote in one of my forms.

looked at me and said (almost shouting): "Take this paper, check every Wednesday if your name appears on lists of the Consulate in Santa Cruz and about 15 days back to La Paz to pick up his visa. Go to next window. "

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not hear the last of "go to next window" grabbed my papers and prepared to get out ... suddenly I heard the lady shouting Hey! Could you know where to go?

Me: Ehh ... What Spain?

The woman threw a laugh ... almost orgasmic! obviously boluda laughed at my response. ¬ ¬

Then he said more kindly: I asked where he was going, because you have to cancel at the next stop before retirement.

Me: Ah ... (Full flushed) and, thanks.

last few days helped me to remove it from Santa Cruz, news zero, zero TV, to change to meet more people and have more talks.

we met in a coffee Vania, Camila , Eliana , MaJo and I, on another occasion was hang out with Sakura Ceci, Alexis , Vadik , Chuqui , etc., For another night we went to Mad Dog and laugh endlessly with his stories, jokes and odd news.

Like that makes reference to the famous fair El Alto, where one can find anything. Hence the news that a trader was selling a penguin sweater, curiously pasankalla fed (with sweet roasted corn, known in Santa Cruz with the name of Pororo)

While the dog was telling me the story I imagined a conversation something like this:

Buyer curious: How much the bird!?
Seller: 250 Bs - Curious
buyer: Home for Sale!
Seller: Bs In 230 - last price, but no jacket.

Anyway, I am disappointed to visit the fair in El Alto. Perhaps to return within 15 days and even though there penguins on sale, you may find in a corner Silvio blue unicorn, video showing who killed JFK, or some irrefutable proof that both God and aliens exist; because after all we live in a fair / flea market possibilities.

PD. Almost raw! We owe a coffee ... 15 days next stop in Cochabamba.

PD2. I appreciate the warmth and cool of the family "time capsule" Vania , Vladi, Sebas, Rodri and Jimbo, the mascot of the house. With Jimbo had to fight daily melee to exit or enter the house. This morning I bit my arms and let me good bruises on my legs ... Now one could say that I am the shadow of Jimbo ... in order.

Yesterday I wanted to brand me a sweater but Jimbo did it off and walk around the yard like almost breaks my pants this morning jajjaja.

There is no way to get bored in the house of Vania, had a great time! thanks, thanks.

(Jimbo as a kid ... now 3 times bigger, 3 times stronger, slobbering, biting and a thousand times more dear: P)

PD3. I have edited, because the content is used to erase a separate post! : P