From Corrientes to Buenos Aires a man came to look, when he parked his car came to greet the neighborhood " Chau, Cachito, bye! going to be the champion here will encourage you on TV ", oy-oy-oy, oy-oy-oy, oy-oy-night debut oy.En Corrientes' tobacco on, and one cry was heard when the Corrientes went: "Come on, Cachito, come on, you must be the champion! From here we will encourage the TV." jumping the Corrientes showed his innocence, and between the ropes was bleeding her round eyebrows. " What will my mother? "Oh, oh yeah, what do think? What will my neighborhood? Oh, oh yeah, what do think?" "What is happening to me, that I can not stop? This is killing me truth ... How is my mother? "Ay, ay, yes, what will? How will my people?" Oh, oh yeah, how is he? "Cry Corrientes, cry the defeat of their champion, on Thursday arrived in the micro Cachito the two ... and that man's self does not appear sufficient Corrientesporque says the money he earned, and that man's self does not appear sufficient Corrientesporque says the money he earned
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