Janna, my cousin, is a whirlpool of energy - working by day, singing the Tango by night. She even speaks English!  And we look alike - can you ask for more??
You can run...but you can't hide Mauricio!!!!
Faster than a speeding bullet...Able to jump tall buildings in a single bound...Stronger than a locomotive.... Nope, it's just my cousin Maxy!
Pass the Quilmes!!!!!!!!
Where's the dulce leche?!?!?!
Cooley...Cooley...
where's
Chicho???
These are even more of my cousins, I can not find words to justify the feeling of belonging and fun these guys showed us.  Maxy is a male me!  Yes, there is another me!  So for all of you who know me can understand my constent concern that he was going to do some to me, he did suceeded twice in getting me throw into the pool.  Mauricio, poor Mauricio, he had to endore working all day and coming home to me jumping on the bed while he was trying to sleep, poking his ears while he was driving and never having a moment of peace.  After all I had to fit twenty years of me into two weeks!  And Dante, sweet Dante, I remember as a child sneaking into our Tio Loco's candy shed (he distributes to convenient store, but now he owns a huge warehouse) to steeling candy and pink panther trading cards.  Well Dante, your not so sweet after all!!  I now know that there are no such thing as 6 foot tall pinguens at the South Pole!!  You did get me for a while, though!
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