Call it Saturday afternoon, but I forgot to mention in my introductory post. My country, like many in Latin America and the world has been invaded by a wave of ignorance disguised as ideology whose main cause were other waves of ignorance and corruption disguised as democracy. For this and other reasons, I'm doing politics. It's that simple. Occasionally, much more often than they might like it, can see me talk about why they do not speak or in bed or on the table, and yet has more influence on both of what we like to admit. What how is this part of a box of dusty ideas decapitated and uselessness? Well, we all know that there is nothing more futile than trying to convince others that we are right, but we still do. Is not that politics?
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