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Arrivatoooooooo!!

It 's finally finished waiting for my new MacBook!

And the opening of a new Apple product is always
extrasensory experience:



But how accurate is the baling?!?!









And what other computer welcomes you with a movie even Galactic!







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Of course these things are not synonymous with "computer with good performance, even normally care for all these minor issues would make me suspicious if it does not irritate, but as you now know virtues (and limitations) of Apple and above all also know those Windows ME CRUCIBLES!

Famosas Mexicana Foyando

Big Boss!

Another concert will be paced so hard!




Born To Run
During the day there

outbursts on the streets of an American dream that flies away
At night we turn between the villas of glory in suicide machines
escaped from cages onto the highway 9
chrome rims, injection engines
And racing astride the center line
Baby this town rips the bones from your back
E 'a death trap, a suicide rap
We must get out while we still young
Why vagabonds like us, baby were born to run

Wendy let me in, I want to be your friend
I want to watch on your dreams and your visions
cling to your legs round these velvet piping
It grabs your hands
my engines Together we could break this trap
run till that we will not fall, baby never come
walk with me on wire
Because baby, I'm really a lone traveler and scared
But I know what it feels
I want to know if your love is wild
Girl, I want to know if love is true

Beyond the Palace Hemi engines * prepared screaming down the boulevard The girls
combing their hair in rearview mirrors
And the boys try to look tough
The amusement park rises glorious and magnificent
The boys huddle in the haze of the beach
I want to die with you tonight, on this road
In a never-ending kiss

Highways explode into pieces of heroes
At the head of their last chance
Everyone is out there racing,
But tonight there was no place to hide
Together Wendy we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
Someday girl I do not know when we get to that place
Where are we going really
And together we will walk sun
But until then tramps like us Baby
were born to run


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