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Local Solutions, global disorder: in Argentina, Soy kills

documentary Local solutions for global disorder , Coline Serreau, currently in theaters, is a box. No wonder. The old peasant people what the French people, in its variants of civilization Alpine, Mediterranean, Gascon, Breton, now completely post-industrialized, the good people of France and fat may take the measure of its threading over 50 years, by agro-industries and their powerful lobbies.
This documentary has the great merit of revealing trails, ways out of these impasses generated by the absurd and the Great Leviathan hyperproductivisme of Agro-chemicals that killed our land ... And it so funny honest, educational, and, finally, internationalist ... which is good. With even small bits of hope in caramel. We travel between
Beauce, Brazil, India or Guatemala ... And we are captivated by our own ignorance, in tune to everything that has been screened for so long on our plates.

This is the second generation of activists documentary, no less black, but who dare to lead prospects for ending possible, realistic, doable agenda, although this is only the incantatory onanistique happy ...

Since 1996, the cultivation of GM soya is allowed for example in Argentina. Encouraged by Monsanto, which markets the seeds, it occupies 50% of arable land. With social and environmental consequences terrible ... Is it reversible?

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I'm not saying




I do not say "BUZZ" I say "word of mouth"
I do not say "it runs" I say it does is that the "Arab phone.
I do not say "in your experience" but "Given your experience"
I do not "assume" I say rather "face a spineless," "hold the line, with dignity," facing a difficult situation.
caning I say, I say no fighter, I would not say collapse, I say collapse, I'm not saying
folk, I say redneck, and you will never find me, God forbid, ever, "arrested somewhere."

I can tell, rarely, Kiffer, but by accident or laziness, I prefer to "enjoy", and I do not say "foot" from Frankie Goes to Hollywood.

I do not say "wow wow" rather "putaing con" ...

babtou I say not, I say whitey.

I will not say "I tell you no," I say "you can not even imagine."

I say not "How do you like my baggy? Beuflant!"
I say it is "awfully nice, your Pantashop" attentive to the survival of the remaining ... ...
I'm not saying
Zahia Dehar, Claudia Cardinale I say, I'm not Lady Gaga, I said Jeanne Moreau. I'm not saying

Blackie, with a tinge of affection accomplice, I say nigga BLACK or in the good days. I say no I say rebeu Arabic.
I'm not saying break I say ask, I say no man I say pink, I would not say Target but I am targeting.

This has probably no more sense than what you'd like to put ...

But so far ... I realize that I am part of a generation that did not believe revolutionize everything, everything denigrate, défourailler all, no. A generation or you could even take the time to meet without conquer ... I think, yes, it was the cas.L time techno-populist who is ours, flattering the meanness and cowardice of the average man, and especially of the avant-garde techno -commercial, these hoodlums ptits port insider econometrics, all of these prototypes whose unsavory love pollsters, these man-eating 4X4 whose critical sense of little more than that of the tapeworm, gambergent and all day long their "need to dream" and "my difference to me."

And then, or wants it, then come? I

not saying that winter is over, that's it, no, I say that spring is inexorable.
I'm not saying I will not return en America Latina more, I say the contrary that one day I'll come visit you ... and stay there for good. Why not?

Not quite here, nor indeed elsewhere, here or there is. Neither here nor elsewhere, light version and quite livable (as opposed to Arab cities, for example, those who have some discomfort from having to type in a lifetime like this, their ass between two chairs rotten ...). Ndindi, such is the dynamic in which hopeless we embraqués there are very, very long time, with joy and greed. In fact, it is delicious to play tag with her lifestyle. No?

short, I'm not saying it's over, this blog pale, I say instead that it leaves.

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Sex Bracelet, new new!

or I?

In transit ...

I come back with a bit of buttock sour, because thou hast well deserved ...

These colorful bracelets that evoke sexual practices, do not say anything?
is the return of "Forbidden Games", with the fashion of "sex bracelets" which is a hit with young people in Brazil.
But because of certain excesses of some few young males prone to self (this is the least we can say little bastards cowards rapists of my two), they are now prohibited in schools.

Wear 'sex bracelets' whose color indicates a sexual preference for boys is now attracting the new technique "fashao" in Braziouuuuuuuu. Violet is a kiss on the mouth, pink to show an intimate part, eg, at random, her "breast" and black sex.

These jewels are junk anyway rage among young Brazilians. The goal? Pull the strap to his owner for a zyeutage immediate kissing language OR a sexual favor. The fact

different: a young 13 year old girl was raped in Londrina, southern Brazil by four boys who had snatched her bracelets. The conslusion of this incident: the authorities are alarmed about this dangerous phenomenon and come to ban the wearing of bracelets sex in all schools in the city of Rio de Janeiro.
The moral of the story: kill the messenger attitude still has good days to prosper ...

Teachers and parents are also urged to prevent young teens the risks associated with these bracelets fake. Never too careful ...

True bein they look dangerous, these teen game ...

PS: Voila voila ... I try as much as my being interested in contemporary concerns of our people ... I make an effort to cause incomensurable fluorescent trivialities, you noteras. And my goodness, it looks mostly like to return to other jungles, in other playgrounds, brighter, stronger, crazier, more real. Ya estoy aqui pa 'mas, in the meantime!