The President

Then, Zapatero stood a jump because he understood at once that he had never seen a rabbit with vest, or watch. Why burning in curiosity, she ran after the rabbit by la Moncloa, and arrived just in time to see how brink in a burrow that opened at the foot of a hedge of the Palace. A moment later, Zapatero got also in the Burrow, without stopping to consider as fix them then to exit. At first, the white burrow extended in a straight line as a railway tunnel, but then suddenly spiraled downward as the CIS voting intention polls. So sharply that the President had no time even thinking about stopping and was found falling for what seemed a very deep well. The well was in really deep, or he fell very slowly, because while he descended he had plenty of time to look to his around and to wonder what was going to happen next.

First, she tried to look down and see where it would go to, but it was too dark to distinguish nothing. -Go! -thought the President – after a fall like this, rolling down the stairs of the Moncloa seem me something unimportant! How brave find me all! Not even you crying, although I fell from the roof of Ferraz! And it was true, it was still down, down, down. -Is it that I will not never end of fall? I wonder how many miles I have fallen as – said aloud. I have to be fairly close to the center of the Earth. I think I’m four thousand miles in depth. By what you see, the President had learned some things in the school classes, and although it was not a very opportune to boast of their knowledge, since there was no one there who would listen to him, seemed to him repeat it served him review.

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