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I received an email from a friend and I want to spread it Andalusian. I find it interesting to meditate on it.
I'm sick. So sick that I do not know if to say, write, scream, or put to hache interleaved.
Tired of the Andalusians we label as vague, without discretion, apesebrados, subsidized or uneducated. Tired
that we only associate with flamenco, the partying, the bulls and wine. Tired of Lopera
musho-beti of cuentachistes of famosillos third division of Malaysian and Falete.
Tired of TV series in the papers or silly illiterate maid Andalusian accent (and no news presenter with our accent?).
programs Tired of the pathetic zapping Juan y Medio program mocking our seniors looking for couples, giving the image of grotesque characters.
Tired of our company image subsidized, catheter and without discretion. Tired of that disparages our accent. Tired of Andalusian
only succeed Patricia on the agenda of Big Brother and the like. Tired of Jesulín
of Pozi, Pantoja and juries. Tired of giggles and PEIT, the Pilgrimage of the Dew and Feria de Abril.
Tired of the Duchess of Alba (which became the favorite daughter of this land, touch your pirindolos) of his daughter, his children, his son and flamenco dresses.
Tired of bullfighters that are bundled with hookers, the jug and the tambourine.
Tired, tired, bored, bored I am.
media ever hope to remember the millions of Andalusian get up every morning to lift it, or our parents and grandparents who emigrated to Switzerland for decades, Catalonia and the Basque Country to work where no one wanted. Hopefully
who speaks to our ignorance of Seneca agreed, Maimonides, Averroes, Gongora, Becquer, Alexandre, Lorca, Juan Ramón Jiménez, Machado, Falla, Zambrano, Picasso, Velázquez, Murillo, Alberti, Carlos Cano, Gala, Luis Rojas Marcos García Montero, Sabina ...
wish to remember we are talking about an Andalusian accent lawyers, sailors, doctors, builders, architects, waiters, taxi drivers, prostitutes, judges, nurses, businessmen, policemen, workers, farmers, millions of people agree who split the horns every day from Palos to Cape Gata, millions continue to Andalusian Andalusia beyond
Despeñaperros ... Hopefully this post to read it many, many people. I wish to turn around the world, but I fear that it would be lost in the vast ocean of internet.
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