- The solution is to leave, said the first as he wiped the black nails from his hands and looked up at his interlocutor
- But pa 'where and with what money?, Replied beating arms the second
- Well, to Colombia! And silver is the least, that's what you're looking for
- To Colombia with Uribe and Pablo Escobar?
- Yes, to Colombia, in what world do you live your boy? Pablo Escobar is in the chair and in the window of the chair.
Shrugging his shoulders and scratching his head with his right hand answered with resignation:
- Well, I am.
Without crossing more words his images and simultaneously, both took the channels and their books, some cans of aluminum and another more specific to find the way out of the country.

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[Fuente](https://www.musicjinni.com/yZNKz7KQEth/Radio-Rochela-Perolito-y-Escarlata-6-1999.html)

By César R. Pinto