THIS IS REALITY IN SPAIN.-

20 septiembre 2018 at 11:21 pm (Denuncias)


If I go to Senegal, and I get sick, I will have to pay in advance along with an abusive tourist rate, compared to local rates. If I go to Morocco, and I get sick, I will have to pay in advance, or have private insurance.
If I go to Algeria and I fall ill, I will have to pay, even in Emergency services.
And the same thing happens in Equatorial Guinea, Ivory Coast and other countries that emit the majority of ILLEGAL immigrants that Spain receives. But if you are from Senegal, Morocco, Algeria, Equatorial Guinea, Ivory Coast, or any other African country and you come to Spain, violating our Laws and entering Absolutely Illegal, not only will you have almost total access and 100×100 free of charge to our health system, in any Hospital, but you will even be on the list of transplants, in better conditions than any Spaniard, who would like to do it outside his community. Self-employed.

(Because unlike the illegal immigrants to us, Yes they ask us for cards of displaced people in Euskadi, Navarra, Galicia etc. and even require us to register, for certain treatments.
Demanding Reciprocity is NOT RACISM. Demanding border control is NOT xenophobia. To demand rationalization in its use is NOT to be fascist.

Fostering illegal immigration in order to be supportive, with the money of others, while our cities, our police and our public services pass even more, is to be a complete moral illiterate without the slightest common sense. No more complexes. Salu2

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ENGLISH IN MAGALUZ UFFFFFFF.-

31 agosto 2018 at 12:41 am (Personal)


..UFFFFFFFF.-ENGLISH
A few days ago, we saw again on TV a report on “British phlegm” and its behaviour, in this case in Mallorca, Magaluf, where the mess begins as soon as we get ashore. For an extremely cheap price, they have a flight, a hotel, and “borrachera”, as soon as they set foot on Spanish soil. There are sportswear establishments, various trinkets and of course…. Alcohol on the front line, all very cheap, all for a little over 250 Euros, and less. They spend all day drinking, eating… zero. There are establishments that for a reasonable price, can drink for an hour, everything they can bear, until…..
they explode. The waitresses in the hotels are afraid to come in to clean up when they leave for their country. Pictures torn from the wall, the bathroom, full of excrement and urine, plugs, light bulbs, locks, beds. A total disaster, and that comes from the Cradle House which is England, where there are very good universities, but this riffraff, they behave as such, destruction, balcony, daily fights, wounded girls……And if the Spanish did this barbarity in London, for example???????. WE WOULD GO OUT ON ALL THE TELEVISIONS OF HIS “majesty”, and of course in all the press, and of course also arrested for disturbing the Civic and Moral Order. But in Magaluf, no one is stopped and some leave the island…dead from throwing themselves from the windows into the pool. Salu2

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FIESTA Y DESTROZOS EN MAGALUF.-(UFFFFF…Ingleses ).-

31 agosto 2018 at 12:33 am (Personal)


Hace unos días, hemos vuelto a ver, en la Tv.. un reportaje de la “flema británica” y su comportamiento, en este caso en Mallorca, Magaluf, en donde el desmadre comienza nada más llegar a tierra. Por un precio sumamente barato, tienen vuelo, hotel, y “borrachera”, nada más pisar suelo español. Hay establecimientos de ropa deportiva, baratijas varias y como no…Alcohol en primera línea, todo muy barato, todo ello, por un poco más de 250 Euros, y menos. Se pasan todo el día bebiendo, comer…cero. Hay establecimientos que por un precio módico, pueden beber durante una hora, todo lo que puedan aguantar, hasta que….
explotan. Las camareras de los hoteles fonda, les da miedo de entrar para limpiar, cuando se van a su país. Cuadros arrancados de la pared, el baño, lleno de excrementos y orines, enchufes, bombillas, cerraduras, camas. Un desastre total, y eso que vienen de la casa Cuna que es Inglaterra, donde hay muy buenas Universidades, pero esta gentuza, se comportan como tal, destrozos, balcónin, peleas a diario, chicas heridas…..¿ Y si los españoles hiciéramos estas barbaridades en Londres, por ejemplo ??????. SALDRÍAMOS EN TODOS LOS TELEDIARIOS DE SU “majestad”, y por supuesto en toda la prensa, y por supuesto también detenidos por alteración del Orden Cívico y moral. Pero en Magaluf, No se Detiene a nadie y algunos se van de la Isla…muertos por lanzarse desde las ventanas a la piscina. Salu2

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LOS MALOS PESCADORES.-(THE BAD FISHERMEN.).-

30 agosto 2018 at 1:01 am (Denuncias)


Buenas Noches a todos. Como cada mañana, me marcho con mi esposa en el coche a un lugar concreto de nuestra geografía, en una playa, casi desértica, en donde, desde la misma orilla de la Playa, contemplas el horizonte, y solo ves, una sola raya, azul, del Cielo y el Mar, La Mar, como decía Rafael Alberti, poeta y escritor. Es una delicia, el entorno del Cabo de Gata, y es de una belleza increíble. Pero también he observado, como cada año, cómo los “pescadores, ocasionales”, cometen los mismos errores año tras año.
Es decir, si vas a divertirte, pasar un rato de pesca, en este paraíso, haz las cosas bien hechas. Es decir, lo que utilices, para pescar, debes de llevártelo de nuevo, salvo “el cebo”, y también, las botellas de cerveza vacía, cajas de gusanos, plásticos, y como no, Los Anzuelos.
Este es un grave problema, que tienen la MALA costumbre, que ante rotura, los cambian, y LO TIRAN EN LA ARENA.
Quiere esto decir, que tanto personas mayores y niños, no es la primera vez, que han tenido que ir al hospital, a que un cirujano se los quite de los pies o manos. No son dignos de ser pescadores, por su mal comportamiento. Salu2
Good night, everyone. Like every morning, I leave with my wife in the car to a specific place of our geography, on a beach, almost deserted, where, from the very shore of the beach, you can see the horizon, and you only see, a single line, blue, of the sky and the sea, the sea, as Rafael Alberti, poet and writer said. It is a delight, the environment of Cabo de Gata, and is of incredible beauty. But I have also observed, as I do every year, how fishermen, occasional fishermen’, make the same mistakes year after year.
That is, if you are going to have fun, spend some time fishing, in this paradise, do things well done. That is to say, what you use, to fish, you must take back with you, except for the bait, and also, the empty beer bottles, worm cases, plastics, and of course, the hooks.
This is a serious problem, which has the BAD habit, that when it breaks, they change it, and THROW IT IN THE SAND.
This means that so many older people and children, it is not the first time that they have had to go to the hospital, to have their feet or hands removed by a surgeon. They are not worthy to be fishermen, because of their bad behaviour. Salu2

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CASIDA DE LA MUJER TENDIDA.-(Of The Woman Lying Down).-

4 agosto 2018 at 6:48 pm (Poemas)


Verte desnuda, es recordar la tierra. La Tierra lisa limpia de caballos, la tierra sin un junco, forma pura cerrada al porvenir : Confín de Plata. Verte desnuda, es comprender el ansia de la lluvia que busca débil talle, o la fiebre del mar de inmenso rastro sin concretar, la luz de su mejilla.
La sangre sonará por las alcobas y vendrá con espada fulgurante, pero tú no sabrás dónde se ocultan el corazón de sapo o la violeta.
Tu vientre es una lucha de raíces , tus labios son un alba sin contorno , bajo las rosas tibias de la cama, los muertos gimen esperando turno. Federico García Lorca. Salu2
OF THE WOMAN LYING DOWN:
To see you naked is to remember the earth. The smooth earth cleansed of horses, the earth without a reed, pure form closed to the future : Silver border. To see you naked, is to understand the yearning of the rain that seeks weak waist, or the fever of the sea of immense trace without concreting, the light of its cheek.
Blood will ring through the bedrooms and come with a dazzling sword, but you will not know where the toad’s heart or the violet one is hidden.
Your belly is a struggle of roots, your lips are a dawn without contours, under the warm roses of the bed, the dead moan waiting for their turn. Federico García Lorca. Salu2

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THE DEVIL’S MASTER’S DEGREES..-

26 julio 2018 at 5:27 pm (Personal)


This is what they seem, the Masters of Cristina Cifuentes and Pablo Casado from the Institute of Public Law of Madrid, since they do NOT appear anywhere, despite having been paid by the Community of Madrid, which is 370,000 Euros.
Enrique Álvarez Conde, former director of the mentioned center of the Rey Juan Carlos University, has told Mr. Juez that he does not have the work of the leader of the PP, on whom the Master’s degree of Mr. Pablo Casado depended….And so far it has been published.
Let’s see, there are several unknowns….How many millions of students does the already famous Institute of Public Law in Madrid have?? and another question…Is there evidence that the 370,000 Euros paid by the Community of Madrid…arrived at their place?
Man, if this Institute had millions of students, it would take a while to check whether these two “creatures” really studied in that Institute, so we would have to “wait” a few years to find out,….but it seems to me that this small detail…TIME,…will file it…Seculá…Seculárun…Amen. Salu2

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DANCE AND SONG OF THE FEIGNED WITCH..-

24 julio 2018 at 8:01 pm (el amor brujo)


You’re that bad gypsy a gypsy wanted!
To want her to give you, you didn’t deserve it…!
Who knew you’d sell it with anyone else…!
What did you deserve?
That Pedro Botero himself burned that tongue of yours with what love you were lying to her!
Don’t come near me, don’t look at me, I’m a consuming witch;
and whoever dares to touch me, the hand will burn!
I am the voice of your destiny!
I am the fire in which you burn!
I am the wind in which you sigh!
I’m the sea you’re shipwrecked in!
! I am Candelas, Candeliya, who burned more than ever before, and who leaves you in the dark pa in secula seculorum!
The day is already dawning!
Come and get me tonight!
We’ll see if I had any problems, which you’ve made me feel sorry for.
with such a bad start!!!!
Salu2

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CINNAMON STICKS.-

24 julio 2018 at 7:10 pm (Personal, recetas caseras)


Ingredients: 250 grs. of whole milk, 259 grs. of cream, 6 egg yolks, 40 grs. of sugar and 2 cinnamon sticks.
WINE MAKING: PREPARE THE OVEN TO 90º c, put the whole milk, the cream, the sugar and the two cinnamon sticks cut into pieces in a saucepan. Put the saucepan next to the fire and bring it to the boil. When it has boiled, remove from the heat, cover with paper film and leave to infuse for about ten minutes. After that time, you pass for a Chinese guy and reserve. On the other hand, beat the egg yolks in a bowl with some sticks and pour over them the previous preparation. How important it is that the mixture is cold so that the yolks do not curdle.
Finishing and Presentation: Mix well and place the preparation in small glasses suitable for baking: Cook at 90ºC for one hour. Remove from the oven and leave to cool in the refrigerator for a minimum of 2 hours until the mixture curdles well and becomes consistent. These cinnamon cups can be accompanied by a cracker, broken Oreo or any other type of cookie “sand” that is a bit consistent. Salu2. ( Recipe of the famous chef Martín Berasategui.-)

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VASITOS DE CANELA.-

24 julio 2018 at 7:07 pm (Personal, recetas caseras)


Ingredientes: 250 grs. de leche entera, 259 grs. de Nata, 6 Yemas de huevo, 40 grs. de azúcar y 2 ramas de canela.-
ELABORACIÓN: SE PRECALIENTA EL HORNO A 90º c, se ponen en un cazo la leche entera, la nata, el azúcar y las dos ramas de canela partidas en trozos. Se arrima el cazo al fuego y se lleva a ebullición. Cuando haya dado un hervor, se retira del fuego, se cubre con papel film y se deja infusionando unos diez minutos. Pasado ese tiempo, se pasa por un chino y se reserva. Por otro lado, se baten las yemas de huevo en un bol con unas varillas y se vierte sobre ellas la preparación anterior. Lo importante que la mezcla esté fría para que las yemas no cuajen.
Acabado y Presentación: Se mezcla bien y se coloca la preparación en pequeños vasitos aptos para el horno: Se cuecen a 90ºC durante una hora. Se retiran del Horno y se dejan enfriar en la Nevera un mínimo de 2 horas hasta que la mezcla cuaje bien y coja consistencia. Estos vasitos de canela se pueden acompañar con una galletas, Oreo rotas o con cualquier otro tipo de “arena” de galletas un poco consistente. Salu2. ( Receta del famoso cocinero Martín Berasategui.-)

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THE NEW CONTRACT.-

13 julio 2018 at 7:18 pm (50 cosas que)


Explicit Consent Document, according to the new reform of the Penal Code.
In the event that I have answered in the affirmative, the foregoing declaration is granted exclusively for intimate acts, which are attached as a single annex to this document.
If, for reasons beyond our control, the acts extend beyond the specified time and day, they will be automatically paralysed, and new consent will be obtained by extending the time and/or days.
Salu2

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