Plumosa Fan Mail # 3 
Question, Fede respond. Aristigenio Hello! Look
mad, I write because I have a problem for your fanmail section. Turns out the other day I went to the kiosk, because I wanted to buy a Palmeritas and a bag of chips. And when I'm going to pay the guy I realize that Palmeritas were re expensive, so I'll say that Palmeritas not. But what happens? Now I have to go to another kiosk to buy Palmeritas with a bag of chips in hand. And I know the kid's booth, giving me not to go in with something I bought elsewhere, I mean? Well, I do not know what to do ...
Carlos, Barrio Norte
Dear Carlos:
is not a minor issue that posed. In fact, together with Mr. Berdi, dedicated two books in the 97 to what we call the " commercial marriage." Inevitably
forming a bond to the store / kiosk friend. Marx already said, the commercial relationship, in turn, implies a social relationship. After all, the store / kiosk no longer an entity that provides us with many elements we need for our daily happenings. It is playing an important role provider. Function at some point play our very mother. Intrapsychic logical connection is not slow in taking shape and soon we were reliving our Kiosquero Oedipus.
Kiosquero
But is not our mother, so that there is a new identification with the natural successor thereof. Our partner. We are then in a commercial marriage. More permissive the marriage itself, allowing us to meet our needs in other businesses where distances are great with him or he is unavailable (closed). However, in a close range when printing in us a commitment of loyalty to our kiosk. By
tricks of our reasoning are semi-conscious of this process, and fight him. So we see ourselves as Carlos, buying another kiosk, which was probably in a better position with respect to our kiosk. But if the new kiosk happily not meet our demand, we are in the position of having to return, tail between legs, to confess infidelity to our commercial partner.
all part of our imagination. And the ideal would fight this and to go in any way to our booth without shame, as we have not done anything reprehensible. But if the levels of anxiety to deal with you are too high, you can always go to a neutral third kiosk and buy your Palmeritas there, and your business partner is not going to find out. PS Do not forget you can participate in this section, sending correspondence to aristi1982@yahoo.com.ar
already reconciled with nature after the terrible event last week, I wish to visit the zoo in the city of Buenos Aires, and my desire to be precise nature, I went there yesterday.
I really am glad that I rediscovered reconciliation and again that the animals are beautiful in their forms and diversity. I enjoyed a wonderful evening with horns, hooves, horns and feathers.
But undoubtedly the strangest thing was meeting Bervuello Ramon, one of the zookeepers. When I first saw him running frantically in circles while screaming and banging his head. Naturally, the empathy that characterizes me, I went to his aid.
Ramon was nervous because a gorilla and a panda had escaped from captivity and was their responsibility to recapture them. 
The panda had apparently disguised as a caregiver.
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Gorilla capitalist ideals of the American empire. while helping to look, told me she only feared for their safety (apparently the gorilla was very violent, but not the panda, who was a bread of God), and feared no counterpart to transcendence media of the fact and general panic of the masses because that would imply claiming that nobody would realize. Interested in such an assumption, I inquired more about the subject. Without further precautions, perhaps for the trust you have told me that exhibit the empty cages ensuring that fugitives were there, as they always did some animal escaped, by the way, is much more often than would suspect. He argued that no one would fail to be awarded the sighting of the fugitive although this was not there and no one would suspect.
then Bervuello lost all inhibition and confessed that the zoo no come to own half of the animals he holds. Not because they have escaped, but they never were. This is possible by the confluence of two factors: one hand, between people's ghost all animals, as a natural defense, have an incredible innate ability to camouflage. So before you judge absent or not present, the judge very well hidden. On the other hand, no less important is the role played by expectations. One sees what he expects to see, what to watch. This phenomenon is nothing less than the backbone of psychoanalysis. never find the fugitives, and I told him that they would not hide in bars and offices after ... but hey, he was the caregiver and the authority on the subject ... I hope you find them soon ...
zoological Nature Illusion Cinema and Revolution ungrateful Sad day if any. I woke up today with the bitter news of the death of my dear friend, Steve Irwin. Yes, the crocodile hunter ...
Little is to say after so great pump. A killer stingray killed him today on a diving expedition.
Thousands Mourn crocodiles in the world today, no one will fight with them, hundreds of sea turtles mourn his absence. And there are few human beings we to miss that crazy, but crazy cute. 
you suspect a crocodile Nazi society involved in the alleged "accident." I will investigate. Draw your own conclusions but I think that makes me really obvious. Nature stinks. Steve was an active environmentalist and thrown in their 44 years of existence did nothing to defend the interests of nature and crocodiles fight to amuse us. How it pays to nature? With a sting stingray in the chest and a violent death, without even time to say goodbye to his wife and friends.
Gentlemen, this is war. Now I'm gonna burn a forest and kill baby seals. And tonight I'm going to spend calling Greenpeace and then hang up as soon as I attend.
