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Festival Global Música Caribe Amor Amistad y Paz del 13 al 16 de Septiembre en el Coliseo Live de Bogota

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welcome to a little world i like to call "me and sage being insane!" @boxboxluckybird

ok so basically. we're crazy and make these boys who've never interacted kiss on the lips! now i'll show you:

lance stroll x luca marini = strollini! theyre so in love >-<

cele vietti + liam lawson + jack doohan = lawhanetti..?

franco colapinto + paul aron = colaron.. idfk leave me alone

oscar piastri + pedro acosta = pedroscar

checo perez + pol espargaro = esperez or smth

i think thats all of them so far. not counting marcmarc, sargecchi, or bearnelli bc we didn't make those 😸💯

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Chapter 2: Barranquilla 

Welcome to La Arenosa! Obviously I have not kept up with my blog in such a long time... que pena con ustedes. 

Two years ago today (tonight to be more exact) marks one of the worst nights in my life and it’s really had me reflecting for the past week. Mostly, about how dramatically my life has changed in the span of two years. And how I truly believe that moving to Colombia saved my life. That may seem like a wild ass statement but I truly feel that this opportunity has given me more life when death was staring me right in the eyes. This evening two years ago, I promised to my dad at his bedside that I was moving to Colombia. I wasn’t going to disappoint him and made sure that no matter how much it hurt, I needed to keep moving forward even if it meant alone.

Since then I have had the most amazing and eye-opening experience living in Colombia. An experience I could have never even imagined. There has been the good, the pretty and the ugly but every single moment has been so influential in the person I am today.

This year has brought me so many more responsibiltiies as a serve as a mentor for the first-year teachers here on the Caribbean coast of the country. And God knew what he was doing when he placed them in my life because every single one of them has brought me so much joy being able to see them embark on this journey and fall in love with this beautiful country.

Here are some of the things that popped up on my Colombian Bingo card:

first and foremost, survived Carnaval

got robbed at Theatron but dragged la ladrona from her hair and got my phone back 

been extorted by a really hot guy I met on Bumble ._.

fainted on Isla Grande from having just a granola bar, some herb and beer for breakfast when it was 35°C

juggled multiple costeño men and learned they are a whole other breed 

saw Don Omar live last week!

made multiple friends from Paris? and now need to visit in the near future!

discovered my undying love for Vallenato and Checo Acosta

As of today, I have visited about half of the departments in Colombia and have met so many really cool people along the way. With the exception of my most recent roomate, Zhamara, who kicked me out of our apartment with a week’s notice and then proceeded to reject my request that she return part of my rent for the last month.... Otherwise it has all been peachy!

Now, I am currently living alone, for the first time in my entire life, in the neighborhood of El Prado. I have decided that although I love living with other people, las costeñas here are not my biggest fans lol. Which is honestly understandable, there is a lot of me to love :) 

Anyways, I still have a few months left here in Colombia before my visa expires and I have to return back to Texas. I have no idea what awaits for me back home and what I’ll do next but that’s what excites me the most! Now, I feel like I can literally do anything and succeed because of everything I’ve learned during this period in my life. All I know is that I look forward to finally reuniting with my beautiful mom and sweet hermanito. I’ll let the wind take me wherever it blows... maybe even back to Colombia?

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HOMENAJE A HECTOR LAVOE CHECO ACOSTA

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Upa....!!!

MORENITA CARIBEÑA

Checo Acosta

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Fuertes criticas le llueven a Checo Acosta por querer lanzarse a la política

El reconocido cantante de música folclórica Checo Acosta le reveló a sus seguidores que le gustaría entrar a la política en el municipio de Soledad, en el Atlántico. El cantante compartió a través de Instagram una foto acompañada de un texto, en el cual dejó en evidencia su gran interés por ejercer dentro de la política. “Me gustaría trabajar por mi pueblo, por mi departamento y por mi país. Hay…

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Fuertes criticas le llueven a Checo Acosta por querer lanzarse a la política

El reconocido cantante de música folclórica Checo Acosta le reveló a sus seguidores que le gustaría entrar a la política en el municipio de Soledad, en el Atlántico. El cantante compartió a través de Instagram una foto acompañada de un texto, en el cual dejó en evidencia su gran interés por ejercer dentro de la política. “Me gustaría trabajar por mi pueblo, por mi departamento y por mi país. Hay…

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Quien lo vive es quien lo goza:el Carnaval de la arenosa

1. ¡PURA ALEGRÍA! Vídeo del Carnaval Interpreta: Chelito De Castro y su Orquesta 2. TE OLVIDÉ Interpretan: Checo Acosta y su Orquesta 3. LA GUACHERNA Interpreta: Lauren Acosta & Orquesta de Checo Acosta 4. EL TORITO Interpreta: Joe Arroyo y su Orquesta 5. FRUTOS DEL CARNAVAL DE CURRAMBA Interpretan: Cuco Valoy & Los Virtuosos 6. REGALO A BARRANQUILLA Interpreta: Diomedes Díaz y su…

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Escuelas de arte, 60 años de talento y pasión. Por Oni Acosta Llerena

Escuelas de arte, 60 años de talento y pasión. Por Oni Acosta Llerena

Son innegables los aportes del profesorado soviético, checo o búlgaro, de los antiguos países socialistas, en el desarrollo del arte musical cubano, en zonas tan importantes como la pianística o la familia de las cuerdas frotadas. Dentro de las profundas renovaciones conceptuales emprendidas a partir del triunfo de enero de 1959, una idea aglutinadora tuvo desde su nacimiento una preclara matriz…

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Metro Concierto Histórico de Carnaval - Near to You. Friday, February 21, 2020 at 7 PM. Ricky Martin, Carlos Vives, Tito Nieves, Checo Acosta, and Rafa Pérez Registro y Live Here :: >> 🔴 ▶ ️ https://eventsforlive.com/Metro-Concierto-Hist%c3%b3rico-De-Carnaval/

Centro de Eventos Puerta de Oro, Barranquilla, Colombia

CONSEGUIR AQUÍ, VERLO EN CUALQUIER LUGAR Transmisión en vivo y descarga ilimitada > Cuenta gratuita y acceso ilimitado > Sin anuncios > Todas las plataformas ATENCIÓN !!!! Para una fácil inscripción, regístrese ahora para evitar que la red esté ocupada o tenga acceso completo, antes de Comienza el rendimiento ...

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Rabies — Aleix/Max, Pedro/Oscar, Pol/Checo

Oscar was sprawled out on the bed, his phone in hand, scrolling through his hundreds of unread messages while Pedro sat at the edge, lost in thought. The room was peaceful, the soft hum of the evening air drifting in through the open window. Oscar had always appreciated these quiet moments with Pedro, even if they didn’t always need to talk.

But Pedro had a habit of breaking the silence in ways that always caught Oscar off guard.

Out of nowhere, Pedro leaned over and bit Oscar’s arm—not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make Oscar let out a startled laugh and jerk his arm away.

“Oi!” Oscar exclaimed, looking at Pedro with wide eyes. “What was that for?”

Pedro didn’t say anything right away, just looked at him with those dark, playful eyes, his lips quirking into a small grin. It was like he’d been waiting for the perfect moment to pounce.

“You looked too comfortable,” Pedro finally said, his voice low and casual, as if biting his boyfriend was the most normal thing in the world.

Oscar raised an eyebrow, sitting up slightly to face Pedro. “Is this going to be a regular thing now? You biting me whenever you get bored?”

Pedro shrugged, his grin widening just a little. “Maybe.”

Oscar rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress the smile creeping onto his face. He knew Pedro wasn’t one for grand gestures, but the small, playful moments like this always caught him by surprise. Pedro, for all his seriousness, had a mischievous streak that only came out when they were alone.

“Well, if you’re going to keep doing that, at least warn me next time,” Oscar teased, rubbing his arm where Pedro had left the faintest mark.

“No promises,” Pedro replied, shifting closer, leaning his head against Oscar’s shoulder. Oscar could feel the Spaniard’s teeth on his skin again. This time, he just held on, nibbling on the chunk he’d managed to grab, while Oscar shook his head, letting Pedro do whatever he pleased.

Aleix was sitting on the floor, legs stretched out in front of him, still aching from cycling earlier that day. Max was next to him, close but not quite touching, his energy buzzing in the room. They had been bantering back and forth all evening, Aleix giving as good as he got, but Max had that spark in his eyes — the one that usually meant trouble.

Aleix leaned back on his hands, glancing over at Max. "You’re too quiet. What’s going on in that head of yours?"

Max didn’t answer right away, just shifted closer, his eyes fixed on Aleix like he was plotting something. Before Aleix could react, Max leaned in, biting down on his shoulder — quick, sharp, but playful. It was enough to make Aleix jump and let out a startled laugh.

"Max!" Aleix exclaimed, pushing him away lightly but grinning all the same. "What the hell was that for?"

Max shrugged, eyes gleaming with mischief. "You looked like you needed it."

Aleix shook his head, rubbing his shoulder where Max had left a faint mark. "You're insane," he said, trying to sound exasperated but failing as warmth crept into his voice.

Max just smirked, leaning in close again, his lips brushing the spot he'd bitten. "You love it," he murmured.

Aleix let out a soft chuckle, pulling Max toward him. "You're lucky I do," he muttered, wrapping an arm around Max's waist and pulling him into his lap. Max settled in, his playful mood not quite gone but softer now, his head resting against Aleix’s chest.

For a moment, they were still, the quiet settling around them. Then Max looked up, that mischievous smile still tugging at his lips. "Next time, I might bite harder."

Aleix laughed, shaking his head. "You’re impossible, you know that?"

"Mhm!" Max grinned. "And you wouldn't have it any other way."

Oscar had talked plenty about Pedro and Max before they ever actually met. When Oscar finally introduced them, neither was quite sure what to expect. What they didn’t expect was how quickly they hit it off — both were fiercely competitive, a bit mischievous, and always looking for something to prove.

The three of them were hanging out at Oscar’s apartment, sprawled on the couch after a lazy afternoon. Max was talking about something Oscar had said about Pedro, and Pedro, sitting at the other end of the couch, was watching them both, amused by their banter.

“I don’t get how you two get along so well,” Oscar teased, stretching out beside Max. “You have nothing in common besides your biting problems.”

Max glanced at Pedro, his grin widening. “We should fight since Oscar doesn't want us to be friends.”

Pedro raised an eyebrow, face scrunching as he grinned. “Yeah? What’s the point?”

Max leaned back, pursing his lips. “I don’t know...”

Oscar, sitting between them, burst out laughing, shaking his head. “You two are ridiculous.”

Pedro, however, considered it for a moment, then shrugged. “Let’s fight then; we all know who'll win.”

Max’s grin only grew. “Me.” Without warning, he lunged across the couch and bit Pedro’s arm — not hard, just enough to make a point.

Pedro didn’t flinch, just looked at Max with a raised brow. “That’s it? You think that’s going to be enough?”

Oscar watched, wide-eyed but grinning, as Pedro leaned over and bit Max back, this time on the shoulder. Max yelped, more out of surprise than pain, but the challenge had been accepted.

“Alright,” Max said, rubbing his shoulder and laughing. “I see how it is.”

Oscar, still laughing, shook his head in disbelief. “This is the weirdest competition I’ve ever seen.”

Max shrugged, smirking as he sat back. “You started it by introducing us.”

Pedro grinned, stretching out and acting like nothing had happened. “At least now we know who bites harder.”

Max, still rubbing his shoulder, shot Pedro a playful glare. “I’ll get you next time.”

Pedro just smiled, the game clearly far from over. “Looking forward to it.”

Oscar groaned, a not very convincing annoyed look on his face as he stifled his laughs, throwing his hands up. “I’m never introducing you to anyone again, Pedro.”

Checo had long since grown used to Max’s strange habits. It had started practically the second he moved to Red Bull, just little things at first — random nudges, playful jabs. But then there was the biting. At first, Checo had thought it was just a one-off moment, something Max did as a joke. But no, it became a regular thing. Whenever Max felt comfortable or relaxed around him, he’d just bite — never too hard, just enough to catch Checo off guard.

By now, though, Checo wasn’t surprised.

They were sitting in the Red Bull garage after a long day of practice, both of them tired but winding down with casual conversation. Checo was leaning against the wall, eyes half-closed, his mind drifting somewhere between the next race and thoughts of home. Max was next to him, more animated, still in that post-practice buzz, unable to sit still.

Out of nowhere, Checo felt it — Max's teeth sinking lightly into his arm. He didn’t even flinch this time, just glanced down at Max with an unimpressed look.

“Really?” Checo asked, his voice dry but not annoyed.

Max looked up, grinning like a kid who had just gotten away with something. "What? You looked too comfortable."

Checo shook his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips despite himself. "You’ve been doing this for years now, and it’s still weird."

Max just shrugged, unapologetic. "You’re used to it."

Checo sighed, rubbing the spot where Max had bitten him but barely reacting anymore. “Yeah, I guess I am.”

Max leaned back in his seat, that mischievous glint still in his eyes. “I don’t hear you complaining,” he teased.

“I stopped complaining when I realized you weren’t going to stop,” Checo shot back, giving Max a playful nudge. “I’ve got kids, Max. If I can handle them, I can handle you.”

Max laughed, leaning his head back against the wall. “I’m basically the same as a kid, right?”

Checo shook his head, chuckling softly. "You’re worse." But there was warmth in his tone, that unspoken bond between them that had grown over the years.

Max flashed him a grin. “And yet, you still let me hang around.”

Checo couldn’t help but laugh, the tension of the day easing away. "Yeah, well, what are teammates for?"

"Wow. We aren't even friends?" The Dutchman frowned, though it was quickly replaced with a grin as he moved to bite down on the Latin man again.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Checo scolded, pushing back the younger man. "We're friends; I might just have to put tape on your mouth, though."

A few days after that, in a completely different part of the paddock, Pol was chatting with Checo and Max when he suddenly felt Max’s teeth sink into his arm. The reaction was instantaneous; Pol jumped away, eyes wide in shock.

“What was that for?” Pol exclaimed, rubbing his arm in disbelief.

Max, looking utterly pleased with himself, shrugged. “You looked bored.”

“Bored?!” Pol echoed, glancing at Checo for support, who was laughing too hard to help. “I was just listening!”

Checo managed to catch his breath long enough to say, “Welcome to the club, Pol. You’ll get used to it.”

Pol shook his head, still trying to process what had just happened. “Get used to being bitten? This is ridiculous!”

Max leaned closer, a playful glint in his eyes. “Just remember, it’s all in good fun.”

Pol looked back at Checo, who was still chuckling. “How do you deal with this?”

Checo smirked, leaning back against the wall. “You learn to embrace the madness.”

Pol sighed, rolling his eyes but unable to hide the smile tugging at his lips. “I’ll try, but I’m not promising anything.”

Later that evening, as they all gathered for dinner, the atmosphere was relaxed and filled with laughter. Oscar, Pedro, Aleix, Max, Checo, and Pol sat around a large table, enjoying each other’s company.

Max, sensing the playful mood, leaned over to Pol and whispered, “Hey, you look too comfortable.”

Before Pol could react, Max bit his arm again, eliciting a chorus of laughter from the table. Pol’s eyes widened, and he looked around incredulously. “Are you serious?”

Checo laughed, shaking his head. “You’re officially one of us now, amor.”

“Welcome to... I'm not even sute,” Oscar grinned, "they just bite us."

As the laughter continued and the teasing persisted, Pol couldn’t help but smile. He realized that this strange ritual of biting was just another way they all connected and maybe — key word maybe — he could get used to it after all.

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Checo Acosta - Checoloco | Sigue De Moda

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Upa....!!!

No se rían carajo, reeespeten.....!!!

Llorarás, Llorarás

Checo Acosta

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Grammy Cumbia Vallenato fue para Jean Carlos Centeno

El cantante de música vallenata Jean Carlos Centeno se llevó la tarde de este jueves 17 de noviembre el premio Grammy Latino en la categoría ‘Cumbia Vallenata’ con el álbum ‘Feliz Aniversario’.

El cantante de música vallenata Jean Carlos Centeno se llevó la tarde de este jueves 17 de noviembre el premio Grammy Latino en la categoría ‘Cumbia Vallenata’ con el álbum ‘Feliz Aniversario’. El ex vocalista del Binomio de Oro de América, estuvo nominado junto a Felipe Pelaez, Zona 8 y Rolando Ochoa, Checo Acosta y La Santa Cecilia en el Michelob Ultra Arena de Las Vegas. En sus redes…

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Checo Acosta, ‘el Príncipe’ del Carnaval recibió homenaje en Festival de Orquestas 2022

Checo Acosta, ‘el Príncipe’ del Carnaval recibió homenaje en Festival de Orquestas 2022

El talento desbordante de Checo Acosta inundó el escenario del Festival de Orquestas en el estadio Romelio Martínez en un merecido homenaje a su trayectoria artista y por ser el gran embajador de la Fiesta a nivel nacional e internacional. Visiblemente emocionado dedicó su tema ‘Tambores de mi tierra’ a su madre Ruth, que falleció por no superar el Covid-19, quién siempre está presente en sus…

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El Checo Acosta llegó a reinar en el Carnaval de Valledupar

El Checo Acosta llegó a reinar en el Carnaval de Valledupar

El departamento que cada año se viste de alegría durante la celebración de su tradicional carnaval, más exactamente el municipio de Soledad, Atlántico, vio nacer al cantante de música folclórica Checo Acosta, nombre artístico otorgado porque su padre lo comparaba con un futbolista checoslovaco. Acosta lleva la música en las venas pues su progenitor es uno de los boleristas más destacados del…