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Supposed (died Tolerance)

'm supposed to be a climate of tolerance.

an event is assumed that virtually paralyzed the world like the football world should unite cultures, demonstrating the powers and abilities of man.

suppose that in every moment of triumph must have a hug, an expression of brotherhood and if you lose, same thing should happen.

'm supposed to be vestiges of respect or at least consideration. It seems that human beings were the only person who enjoys denigrating and attacking their own kind, which indeed seems completely illogical based on the very first theory we are thinking beings.

is assumed that this event, which lasts one month, should at least dispel many issues that envelop my country as well as hunger, misery and death that exist in other nations. At least show a pretty face of humanity right?

'm supposed to demonstrate common sense and end up giving a scare to the misery of respect and consideration.

continue the insults! Emissions of insults and offenses ... and this became the infinite pleasure of human nature.

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the difficulty in dealing with another

In one of those moments that are not very important, sometimes appear and answer keys at the moment least expected. Maybe somewhere in your psyche can not imagine that you had that unknown until it appears that response and that's when you get to taste the eternal conundrum of what is human. That

uniquely innate and indispensable of human beings to relate to is fascinating, sometimes to the lone wolf itself seeks a partner to express a relationship, there is always a way where there are two interrelated beings regardless of the nature that have .

Experts say that a man tells a lie every ten minutes and you can see through every tiny gesture that renders the person, personally I refuse to bring that theory to my life, because if assimilated to that level, the remaining years I have left in the third dimension not be very tolerable.

Hugs, Carica, smiles and kisses are part of an infinite range of expressions that may well be valuable to some and other unnecessary words, gestures and expressions that are part of an endless flow of ideas that need to be communicated to need to exist in a place apart from the spirit of who issues them.

This is a reflection that leads to nothing practically, maybe it's a way to catharsis puzzles or organizing schemes on the human race. Infinite expressions, infinite signs, meanings and significant part of the incurable need comunincar beyond what we are ...

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WHAT I GOT IN A TAXI (REAL FULL STORY)

Global Bank. Calle 50. Panama City. My permanent route

A particular feature largely in the streets Panama is the transportation system, a martyr to some, a necessity for others, all that I still do not have the privilege of having your own transport we have this opportunity as long as it should say where you are going to see if a the path matches the driver but ... forget it.

In this day something happened that I could not believe, got into a body a strange mix I ever get: A Panamanian xenophobic. The weirdest thing on the planet, is a bit illogical that a country which has always had a considerable number of foreigners as people and where there are so many cultures marked, there is just a xenophobic.

was about 6 pm, I rushed from work to go home and finish the day rewarded with eternal rest, after 6 taxis that did not match my destiny got one, I ride no matter if you take a route previous to mine, sometimes it makes you ignore the despair that Mr. will go elsewhere. first in those awkward silences where you prefer to first perceive the energy of the driver before setting up a routine conversation about the situation in the country, the typical political life does not leave you in peace, etc. suddenly sounded a song from Oscar de Leon on the radio, a legend here in Panama.

Joy reigned in me because I felt that somewhere Venezuela had a pretty face, until that dream was interrupted by a hoarse voice said (verbatim): I have fed these useless object Venezuelans should get out of here, what will complain if there are 10 thousand U.S. dollars to travel to where they want, rich kids come to play to investors in this country, clogging all "bastards."

My heart stopped, more than a simple sentence, I saw in the eyes of this man a huge rage that was directed more to resentment of years ago, beyond the fact that there are more than 200 000 Venezuelan Panama ... and I continued talking with a rosary into his head to finish praying for dissolving the traffic and get off at the first stop I got, if it was I would go walking.

In the midst of revolution of maaldiciones voodoo out of the mouth of that man, I saw in the corner of the car a knife, I was in a simulation of a taxi entered Carapita shortcuts, 80 000 things I was cleared to feel a direct question about him to me: "And you ... are you foreign maybe? because the little hair red and white pielcita betray you pretty girl ..."

I wanted to die of panic for a moment erased the fears inside of me ... until I got out of my subconscious a Panamanian accent young girls Colon Province (a province of Panama), I tried to use the Most idioms, expressions and Spanglish possible ... only protect me from such a character and apparently believed the gentleman ... did think it was one of them. I finally got rid

, I ran with a rage inside me ... because that man was a silly minimal compared Panamanian Charm ... especially toward Venezuela, that fascination with the programs, Venezuelan artists, for our women, our art ... can not be undermined by a man who is blinded by ignorance irremovable, that kind of ignorance and grates to be a malignant cancer on common sense. I refuse to believe that the Panamanian ... one of the noblest beings I have known, are capable of such barbarism ... I guess time will prove me right or make me a liar ... who knows. I will continue taking a risk, I do not care:)