When I was a fool we were very poor, my old man's fumbling selling cocaine on the court and the Speedway, and as they had no dough to buy booklets and stuff, my old lady cartoons was contrived to make us and have fun, my dad invented games such as the farmer puto, rancher that was equal to but done by hand and invented and zafadas things like my dad, and we also painted the dining table and a soccer field, among other things, that was painted about three years to our delight. My old I would always ask me to draw batman and she improvised a similar batmanes to which I, with giant pants layers Ultra Short and big heads and to me were the best. Then, Ponele at age 8, my older brother got to join us and so by extension cables to join copper and sell it (took out twine good memory, to be kid), so as they also sold afanabamos lemons (I did it in a comic) and sunflowers that they were falling to the trains as they passed. With that money I bought my first review Patoruzú, my first belt, and my first set of figures of Batman, among other things. I loved working with my brother and my sister sometimes caught.
So this is a tribute to mama mia those little pictures that made me so good, my old, the more the better. Inherits my old humor, survival and heater, but that's another story, of which we speak later.
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