So technology never stopped while I was in metamorphoses. As I was wrapped in platano leaves with cotton strings holding it all together, the brain children of the world were creating mobile apps. I now can rant at will because my smartphone is surgically attached to my hands. I haven't decided yet how many times a day I will bore you with my Shakespearean prose. I will definitely commit to once daily for now. So be forewarned tomorrow class will be on this myth of equality. I also will be redefining the word "Realism", into a new political process. Azuca!
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