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Who the hell cares
Rigo Alfonso Morcillo
Who the fuck was that said Rigo is love? Who cares if this or what year he was born? If it was poor or rich? If his parents want him a lot? If I had many brothers? If he won many prizes? If sold millions of records? If you went blind?
Who the hell cares whether Rigo created a kind of musical genre that was later father and other musical genres that influenced not know how many bands? What filmed a few movies? And he had many wives and many children and that all he wanted and love?
What a time lived in Texas? What was once a long time in London for an operation? Or that he was operated on in Cuba and spent a millionaire?
What good is a statue or all statues that you can be? What a street or a neighborhood or an entire state bearing his name? What looked or tried to imitate his look at the Ramones, Jim Morrison and rockers do not know how else?
What good is discussing whether it was re handsome or ugly? If I had a long and ugly name as himself? If he was charismatic, affectionate, friendly and gave autographs to all your fans? What does it matter if he was loved loving or hurting? What if he messed with his groupies? If snuff smoked or drank to excess or smoke marijuana or snorting cocaine?
Really it's worth knowing if a show got more than 100 000 people Pope in a meeting with his ever faithful Mexicans? What has 100 000 results of your name on Google?
And what it pays to remember their cries of "Hurry!", The famous "He He Pa", "So simple Riviera"? What was called the idol of Mexico and the idol of the masses? What was cheesy and sad sometimes and other cheerful and witty?
What good do counts like this that no information about the character's life? Is it someone who really cares to know about life, experience, background and Rigoberto gruesomeness?
Oh my good Rigo, if you knew that this was the thing with the artist. I do not know if you really cared so much myth around you, if someone you admire and who, if you surrendered their allegiance as far as you render it to you even with tribute albums that sound just a peritita trash.
you did for me, that you go and burial and others to continue prowling around here, like Pedro Infante, or as the same Morrison. For me you came back to find the little mermaid and walked away with her and the kid mermaid who by now have over 30. I think you went back to see there in Playa Bagdad, where the loved for the first time and left together. Could not resist the allure of her singing. And you went to sea with her and went to the depths and I returned the light and then went to an island of sirens, you the only man there, like when you were surrounded by fans screaming at you like crazy.
But that's what I believe. Here, on this side, evil tongues say that I have been gigging with another band at parties narcos, Zetas, the Gulf Cartel, Line. Fieston crazy, no payasaditas. And that now you get to the hands so that you pass through. They say the government and you follow the steps but you hide or conceal you well. Because in the end what mattered so many records and money and women if the important thing is that everybody put your music to move the boat to complete fumigation.
So now, have my sources close, credible, all ending in obscene dance orgies where your RayBan used to chop up some coke. And who cares about that too, if insurance will have a huge collection of glasses to give away and use as you see fit. Say yes, you're a little older, but your voice has not changed a bit, that still s s sh no, you do not toil, that even now make some rhythm cumbia corridos (go mix so rare, but I managed before that we all love your beats, why should it be different now.)
They even have you seen them several coups de grace to rival gangs of drug traffickers, the narquillos to protect you. But yes, you put your terms in order to play at parties for each other and respect you all as it should be respected to an idol in your size. But why so much violence, I say. Anyway, there you will know what to do. Nobody judges you.
and conceding that it is true that drug dealers walk in parties, assuming that I lied to my sources, I prefer to keep thinking you're on an island in the Atlantic. Surrounded by sirens, sing. Surrounded by mermaids that have been procreating in recent years, jalándote hair or adjusting your glasses on nose to go in the sun while you sleep a little. While your age and sleeps very little.
Have long have you left? "You'll miss your Mataflais? For just tell you now to your beloved Matamoros. You really miss them? Namely. Not for me to tell you how it has changed because not even live there, and I even know. That makes you aware that another fan appropriate.
I am leaving. I have issues and women who serve. You know what I mean. I would say that you care and you behave yourself and rest your last years of life, but we both know there is no point. It's just a little courtesy. But another thing I would ask you please: to see if you manage to stop making tributes here and there. You do not know how annoying it is to be. Health.
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