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My favorite moment was when I traveled outside the country to Europe.

I made that trip for work in November 2010

I learned a lot about European culture.

One of the cities I visited was Madrid, this city is very large and beautiful, its old houses in the center were very well maintained, the streets are very clean also the food is very delicious, but it was very expensive; The cheapest food were the sandwich.

The transport was what I liked the most, because it is very fast and punctual, the transport is not a problem in Madrid because there are many ways to transport people. The people are very organized and friendly, there is a lot of security on the streets, I loved the culture and its infrastructure.

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My favorite person is my mother, because she represents the lo e intentado my home, she encorages our family to be better and permits the union in our family, She transmits love to her sons and daughers.

She with pacience and love, formed a beautiful home with my father.

My Mother coocks delicious plates and the one I like the most is the “sobrebarriga”, I always want to repeat. My Mother is smug because she is beautiful.

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Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?

Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?

With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats

You can't say we're satisfied

But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried

Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?

Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?

All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke

Let me whisper in your ear:

Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?

Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet

I hate that sadness in your eyes

But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye?

With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats

You can't say we're satisfied

But Angie, I still love you, baby

Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes

There ain't a woman that comes close to you

Come on Baby, dry your eyes

But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive?

Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried