#santiago solari

[rmadridcore]

I just read that Real Madrid informed Santiago Solari that he will replace Ancelotti in case he gets sacked…. Ok I have criticized Carlo a lot but firing him mid season would be madly disrespectful….

[realmadridfamily]

Family Valverde Bonino and Santiago Solari at the match of River Plate :)

[tchouameninga]

nah bc isco was so messy remember when he took the microphone and went pique cabron saluda al campeon during the 2017 laliga parade

[goalhofer]

2024 olympics Argentina roster

Archery

Mario Jajarabilla (Buenos Aires)

Athletics

Elián Larregina (Suipacha)

Nazareno Sasia (Cerrito)

Joaquín Gómez (Avallaneda)

Belén Casetta (Mar Del Plata)

Florencia Borelli (Mar Del Plata)

Daiana Ocampo (Buenos Aires)

Canoeing

Agustín Vernice (Bahia Blanca)

Brenda Rojas (San Martín De Los Andes)

Cycling

José Torres (Córdoba)

Eduardo Sepúlveda; Jr. (Rawson)

Gonzalo Molina (San Juan)

Equestrian

José Larocca; Jr. (Buenos Aires)

Fencing

Pascual Di Tella (Brooklyn, New York)

Field Hockey

Tomás Santiago (Córdoba)

Juan Catán (Buenos Aires)

Maico Casella (Buenos Aires)

Lucas Toscani (Buenos Aires)

Nicolás Della Torre (Buenos Aires)

Santiago Tarazona (Buenos Aires)

Federico Monja (Vicente López)

Tomas Domene (Córdoba)

Matías Rey (Buenos Aires)

Lucas Martínez (Buenos Aires)

Agustín Mazzilli (Lanús)

Tadeo Marcucci (Buenos Aires)

Thomas Habif (Buenos Aires)

Agustín Bugallo (San Juan)

Bautista Capurro (Buenos Aires)

Iñaki Minadeo (Buenos Aires)

Sofía Toccalino (Buenos Aires)

Agustina Gorzelany (Buenos Aires)

Valentina Raposo (Salta)

Agostino Alonso (Buenos Aires)

Agustina Albertarrio (Adrogué)

María Granatto (La Plata)

Cristina Cosentino (Buenos Aires)

Rocío Sánchez-Moccia (Buenos Aires)

Victoria Sauze (Buenos Aires)

Sofía Cairo (Buenos Aires)

María Trinchinetti (Victoria)

Lara Casas (Buenos Aires)

Juana Castellaro (Buenos Aires)

Pilar Campoy (Vicente López)

Julieta Jankunas (Córdoba)

Zoe Díaz (Buenos Aires)

Soccer

Fabricio Iacovich (La Plata)

Leandro Brey (Lomas De Zamora)

Rocco Ríos-Novo (Los Angeles, California)

Marco Di Cesare (Mendoza)

Valentín Barco (Veinticinco De Mayo)

Roberto García (Liniers)

Nicolás Valentini (Junín)

Aaron Quirós (Monte Grande)

Gonzalo Luján (Buenos Aires)

Lucas Esquivel (Santa Fe De La Vera Cruz)

Federico Redondo (Adrogué)

Cristian Medina (Moreno)

Thiago Almada (Ciudadela)

Claudio Echeverri (Resistencia)

Juan Sforza (Rosario)

Juan Nardoni (Nelson)

Ignacio Fernández (Buenos Aires)

Pablo Solari (Arizona)

Luciano Gondou (Rufino)

Abiel Osorio (Buenos Aires)

Francisco González (Ordóñez)

Santiago Castro (Ciudad Del Liberator General Don José De San Martín)

Golf

Emiliano Grillo (San Diego, California)

Alejandro Tosti (Gainesville, Florida)

Handball

Andrés Moyano (Mendoza)

Nicolás Bono (Buenos Aires)

Federico Fernández (Buenos Aires)

Federico Pizarro (Buenos Aires)

Pablo Vainstein (Buenos Aires)

Diego Simonet (Vicente López)

Pablo Simonet (Vicente López)

Ignacio Pizarro (Lanús)

Santiago Baronetto (Buenos Aires)

Lucas Moscariello (Buenos Aires)

Guillermo Fischer (Buenos Aires)

Pedro Martínez (Buenos Aires)

Gastón Mouriño (Buenos Aires)

James Parker; Jr. (Ciudad San Luis)

Leonel Maciel (Morón)

Nicolás Bonanno (Marcos Paz)

Juan Bar (Vicente López)

Judo

Sofia Fiora (Buenos Aires)

Pentathlon

Franco Serrano (Buenos Aires)

Rowing

Alejandro Colomino (Buenos Aires)

Pedro Dickson (Buenos Aires)

Sonia Baluzzo (Buenos Aires)

Evelyn Silvestro (Zárate)

Rugby

Tomás Elizalde (Buenos Aires)

Agustín Fraga (Buenos Aires)

Matteo Graziano (Buenos Aires)

Alejo Lavayén (Buenos Aires)

Joaquín Pellandini (Buenos Aires)

Tobías Wade (Buenos Aires)

Santiago Álvarez (Bahía Blanca)

Luciano González (La Rioja)

Santiago Mare (Buenos Aires)

Marcos Moneta (Buenos Aires)

Matías Osadczuk (Buenos Aires)

Germán Schulz (Córdoba)

Gastón Revol (Córdoba)

Sailing

Francisco Saubidet (Buenos Aires)

Mateo Majdalani (Buenos Aires)

Francisco Guaragna (Rufino)

Chiara Ferretti (Buenos Aires)

Catalina Turienzo (Buenos Aires)

Eugenia Bosco (Buenos Aires)

Lucía Falasca (Buenos Aires)

Shooting

Marcelo Gutiérrez (Buenos Aires)

Federico Gil (Buenos Aires)

Fernanda Russo (Córdoba)

Skateboarding

Matias Dell Olio (Mar Del Plata)

Mauro Iglesias (Buenos Aires)

Swimming

Ulises Saravia (Buenos Aires)

Agostina Hein (Buenos Aires)

Macarena Ceballos (Río Cuarto)

Table tennis

Santiago Lorenzo (Buenos Aires)

Taekwondo

Lucas Guzmán (Merlo)

Tennis

Sebastián Báez (Buenos Aires)

Francisco Cerúndolo (Buenos Aires)

Tomás Etcheverry (La Plata)

Mariano Navone (Nueve De Julio)

Máximo González (Tandil)

Andrés Malteni (Buenos Aires)

María Carlé (Tandil)

Nadia Podoroska (Alicante, Spain)

Triathlon

Romina Biagioli (Córdoba)

Volleyball

Pablo Kukartsev (Buenos Aires)

Matías Sánchez (San Juan)

Jan Martínez-Franchi (Vicente López)

Facundo Conte (Vicente López)

Agustín Loser (General Alvear)

Santiago Danani (Buenos Aires)

Bruno Lima (San Juan)

Luciano De Cecco (Santa Fe De La Vera Cruz)

Luciano Vicentín (Paraná)

Martín Ramos (Buenos Aires)

Luciano Palonsky (Buenos Aires)

Nicolás Zerba (Buenos Aires)

[gr0undzero]

⊠    ɪᴅ  .  .  .  ʟᴏᴀᴅɪɴɢ    ››    [    SANTIAGO CABRERA    /      47    /    CIS MAN    /    HE/HIM    ]   mercy  headquarters  is  pleased  to  officially  introduce  gabriel sainz.  they  have  been  apart  of  the  organization  for  24 years,  serving  as  a tactical  agent  and  has  been  assigned  the  codename  agent  rorschach.  it's  worth  noting  that  their  file  indicates  they  have  undergone  the  solaris  treatment  and  host  regenerative healing.  according  to  our  dossier,  the  agent  exhibits  a  combination  of  resourceful  and  volatile  traits,  fitting  for  someone  reminiscent  of  the not-quite mortality: the burden of being, of not being. sisyphus remains on the hill and the eternal toil persists.  prior  to  embarking  on  any  mission,  the  find  solace  in  listening  to  the  song  “how soon is now“  by  the smiths.

full name: gabriel joaquin sainz codename: rorschach nicknames: doesn't like nicknames since not a lot of agents know his real name but his closest, oldest friends in mercy, few as they may be, often call him gabe or gabi. most other agents will call him rory or inkblot just to grind his gears. age: 44 date of birth: november 17 gender & pronouns: cis man, he / him height: 6' sexual orientation: bisexual place of birth: los angeles, california personality traits: resourceful, adroit, disciplined, quick thinker, cool under pressure, brash, volatile, unpredictable, deceitful. family: luisa † (mother), emilio † (father); carina † & magda † (younger sisters); nicolas (older brother); claudia (wife); sofia † (daughter, age 3) character inspo: reaper (overwatch), wolverine (x-men), poe dameron (star wars), jesse custer (preacher), llewyn davis (inside llewyn davis), the killer (the killer).

HISTORY —

trigger warnings: death, murder, burning, injury, brief mention of suicide.

gabriel was born in los angeles to a very warm and loving family. they ran a small restaurant business which he and his siblings helped out around.

from a young age, he always had a fascination with planes and aviation and dreamed of becoming a pilot. a commercial pilot, specifically, since he also harbored a desire to travel the world—a dream he shared with his parents—and this was the only way he knew how to do so while making money.

their lives were quiet and normal until his father had started borrowing money from the mob after his youngest sister magda started getting really sick. a genetic disease, the doctors said, with no known cure. the best they could do was to alleviate her pain and prolong her life. gabriel's father even ended up selling the restaurant just to pay for the money they borrowed, but interest was too high and their family was unable to pay back the total sum of what he owed. gunmen broke into the sainz home and killed both parents. gabriel was 12 at the time.

gabriel, his older brother nicky, and their younger sisters went into the care of their uncle who was p deadbeat until nicky turned 18 and finally took it upon himself to raise his siblings on his own.

when gabriel was 18, he enlisted for the us air force and was a v skilled pilot despite his rank but showed great promise for a young man of his experience.

he was recruited by mercy after he'd gotten into a huge accident due to a dangerous maneuver he'd done with his fighter plane to try and save thirteen pilots' lives. the maneuvre left jet streaks in the sky akin to that of a rorschach inkblot test, something which mercy had kept in mind when assigning his codename. unfortunately, gabriel's plane ended up crashing and he suffered third degree burns that nearly ate his entire face and most of his body.

by the time mercy found him, he didn't really have any more contact with his brother who was his only remaining family (magda eventually succumbed to her illness and carina would take her life just a few years later). no longer able to serve and with nowhere else to go, gabriel decided to take them up on their offer to train with them as a candidate to become an agent.

mercy helped him in his road to recovery to at least help manage his pain and regain mobility (secretly in exchange for him becoming a subject in their experiments, especially for radiants who might possess pyrokinesis— a burn victim would be the perfect place to start). he also had to wear a mask for most of his time training due to his physical deformities as it often proved a distraction for the other junior agents. he only took it off when the course demanded it.

he graduated to field agent in just three years, during which time he opted to join project genesis and have the solaris drug administered. they all expected the drug to unlock fire manipulation abilities but what instead occurred was nothing short of a miracle— gone were the scars that covered his entire body, seemingly restored to its original state prior the accident, if not better than before, with a newfound strength he now possessed as he also could no longer feel physical fatigue. wounds healed almost as quickly as they appeared.

when he was 30, he met a woman, an art curator named claudia, during one of his missions in paris. the two would meet again in america. this reconnection sparked a romance that would later lead to marriage. claudia knew what he was and yet loved him anyway, though she did hold on to the hope that he would one day leave mercy behind and be content with the family she knew he'd longed years to have again.

ten years into the marriage and only then were they blessed with a beautiful baby girl they named sofia. however, the child was only three when she was diagnosed with the same disease that took the life of gabriel's sister, magda, as it appeared that gabriel actually carried the gene. the loss seemed insurmountable and grief created even more of a rift in the couple's marriage than there already was due to the nature of gabriel's work. it was only a few months after their daughter's death that the couple separated.

recently, gabriel has started to become weary, until he finally came to the decision to stop taking solaris. having consulted with the head of the biomedical division, he was authorized to slowly have his dosage lowered until they can safely stop administering the drug altogether. however, due to this, they discovered that his cells had started to simultaneously decay and regenerate at a hyper-accelerated rate, causing his body to sometimes enter a liminal state of physically existing and not existing. like smoke, if you will. he hasn't disclosed this condition with many people at the moment, though it's certainly been affecting his mood and performance.

[succore]

⊠    ɪᴅ  .  .  .  ʟᴏᴀᴅɪɴɢ    ››    mercy  headquarters  is  pleased  to  officially  introduce  SOCORRO  QUISPE. they  have  been  a part  of  the  organization  for  twenty  years,  serving  as  A  BIOMEDICAL  agent  and  has  been  assigned  the  codename  AGENT  GAUZE.  it's  worth  noting  that  their  file  indicates  they  have  undergone  the  solaris  treatment  and  host  ENHANCED  SPEED.  according  to  our  dossier,  the  agent  exhibits  a  combination  of  GREGARIOUS  and  REFRACTORY  traits,  fitting  for  someone  reminiscent  of  hawkeye  pierce  –  life,  liberty,  and  pursuit  of  happy  hour.  prior  to  embarking  on  any  mission,  they  find  solace  in  listening  to  the  song  “johnny  b.  goode“  by  CHUCK  BERRY.

FULL NAME. socorro ross quispe.

NICKNAMES + ALIASES. agent gauze. doctor quips. rock ‘em sock ‘em.

AGE. sixty. not feeling like it. very much not acting like it.

DATE OF BIRTH. 4 july 1989. the fireworks are always for him, thank you very much.

PLACE OF BIRTH. arequipa, peru.

PRESENT RESIDENCE.  apex city, washington, the good ol’ u.s. of a.

GENDER. cis man.

PRONOUNS. he + him.

ORIENTATION. bisexual.

MARITAL STATUS. divorced.

EDUCATION. graduated from a great university with an avalanche of accolades (a biomedical engineering phd being his first) and a server-squashing amount of voicemails relating to affairs marital and/or martial.

OCCUPATION. biomedical agent for the mercy organisation.

NOTABLE FEATURES. a set of alcohol-stained teeth stiffened into a smirk. windswept hair greying at the temples. dark eyes that never find what they’re looking for. sneakers almost as bruised and battered as their owner. a rope necklace with his name written on in pink crayon. he retouches the text daily at 9am and 9pm sharp.

FACECLAIM. benjamin bratt.

+  TRAITS. conscientious + dutiful + intelligent + passionate + pacifistic.

-  TRAITS. argumentative + blunt + egotistical + neurotic + obsessive.

LIKES. animals + beaches + cheap beer + deadlines + rock music.

DISLIKES. cars + combat sports + doctors + holidays + winter.

HOBBIES. coin collecting + crosswords + needlepoint + sidewalk chalk art + overly competitive jogging.

MBTI. entp-t.

MORAL  ALIGNMENT. chaotic good. at least, that’s what he wants to believe. closer to chaotic neutral.

FATHER. santiago quispe guerrero. a small-town pediatrician whose overprotective nature made him a terrible match for a family of martyrs. died in 2040 at age 82 of shock and awe about certain mercy-related developments.

MOTHER. angela ross. retired photographer. any doomscroller worth their earth salt has seen her series on the 2007 peru earthquake. currently resides in an upstate nursing home where she lays waste to fellow widows in psychological warfare/sunday night bingo using her cutthroat casino tactics and her son’s choice in career.

SISTER. america quispe. an ironically named activist and journalist who would’ve despised her baby brother’s job had the genetic lottery rolled her half as much brain as she did heart. died in 2003 at age 22 of abstruse causes socorro has attributed to his own adolescent cowardice.

EX-WIFE. [redacted]. another woman he disappointed. another coworker he exploited. another love of his life lost to mercy in every manner that matters.

CHILD. he and [redacted] never could decide on a name. they’re old enough to be a junior agent now, though socorro’s done everything he can to stop that from happening, between making

A BRIEF HISTORY. warnings: adultery, alcohol, death, and divorce.

there’s an art to running that most folk don’t figure out until they’re running out of time, blood and bones and flesh full of rotting regrets reaching out for hands that aren’t there, facing the rest of forever by their lonesome on hospice beds that’d be softer had the mayor approved of replacing the mattresses with slabs of concrete. socorro quispe isn’t most folk. he’s been running stitches since the doctors at a clinic that was half debris and half distinguished medical professionals sewed his poor mother’s stomach back into one and a half and running in stitches since his sister taught him how to pick the lock splitting the measured-in-square-inches nursery room. the siblings, after all, were treated like strays by the rest of the family, like scraggly, parasitic denizens of their ancestral palace in arequipa tolerated only for a waning obedience to the elders. olive branches quickly snapped into backhanded scourges as cousins challenged them to climb that volcano, to retrieve that toy, to knock on that neighbour’s door. that volcano would take its cue, coughing out phreatic poisons, confining socorro to bed just in time for the school fair. that toy would be an appendage of violence terribly inappropriate to be caught with right after sunday mass, stuck in territory belonging to their cousins’ tormentors. that neighbour would be an irate fisherman with endangered itching to find new apprentices. so socorro learned how to run from his parents.

it was strange, that how they met was the one topic his mother never breached. his father was reticent from the start, hunched over his rubber mallets and patient reports as though his life was tethered to those he’d met mere seconds ago to assess whether they were healthy or healthier. before, the ever-odious offspring had assumed the rollicking renegade of the cathedral’s shame wall had been killed by expeditions to the distant wilderness to treat now socorro hypothesises it was some fear that sensitivity was contagious on an airborne level rather than a genetic one. his career day stories were ones of turning curtains into splints in the industrial bowels of a chinese province and cracking dislocated joints out the rocks of kilimanjaro, so permission from his wife to lull their little boy to sleep was scarcely appointed. if there had been a goddess of hypocrites, though, she’d blessed mrs quispe from birth. socorro was made to memorise lullabies about doomsday 2000 and other events of mass hysteria by his mother so he’d be prepared for anything. 

why? because he needed to be prepared for anything.

why? because he needed to protect his sister.

why? because his parents wouldn’t always be around to protect them.

why? because his parents weren’t prepared to have him. 

doctor quispe was a man of means, for any medicine dispensers with degrees to back such claims to life were rare in the region, never mind them being handsome, kind, and young. it was routine for parents of his patients to keep their home first aid kits fully empty so they might see mister santiago again, with his sickly tempting sense of style outside the office and sumptuous collection of memories spanning continents. little did they know that one such memory, situated in the recesses of the 80s recession after a sordid interview, had cast him in the leading role of renowned photojournalist angela ross’s life. he didn’t know that, either. therefore, he was content to serve his procreational purpose and marry that irate fisherman’s even crabbier daughter, to father a girl named after the nation he dreamed of returning to every night. angela still visited, though, when her publication company allowed her holidays, and most of her visits ended with the not-so-good doctor paying a hefty sum to the good laundromat. their supposed final meeting was followed not a month later by angela announcing that she’d be moving to peru to raise her child. their child, as he was informed during his daughter’s eighth birthday party. the fisherman’s daughter disappeared and everything was broken water under the bridge.

so socorro learned how to run from his parents. uncovering this information in the cookbooks of his senile grandmother was an experience, to say the least, and from then on it seemed the sun was always beckoning him towards a greater power, towards a greater purpose, towards the prospect of being better than everyone. morals-wise, muscles-wise, who minded the difference? having a half-and-half chance of accuracy in answering questions from teachers or relatives made him a better actor. spitting on the shoes of his asthma diagnosis and lacing up for football team tryouts made him a better sportsman. kicking the ball off the court to figure if he’d broken another player’s knee made him a better doctor. not that anyone ever acknowledged this betterment. the maelstrom within him looked like a light breeze to the rest of civilisation, for expecting recognition as an average sweat-slicked schoolboy who played football and wanted to follow in his father’s footsteps when it came to selecting a future trade was like expecting recognition as a speck of dust in the atmosphere.

better not dwell on the past or the future, young man, as america brought change. literally, as her admission to an ivy league on a full-ride scholarship was a welcome excuse to move into an apartment owned by angela’s parents in the heart of washington. the siblings, formerly locked at the hip, flourished into independence of a sort. while america studied writing as a weapon against empires built on battles they hadn’t fought, socorro studied speaking as a weapon against lives he hadn’t lived. no longer was he a confused jumble of limbs and unrewarded justice-seeking; he was the sole survivor of an earthquake at his old school, he was the documenter of the new decade’s first hurricane in his hometown, he was socrates’s namesake, he was the youngest person to learn cpr, he was annoying as all hell and he was loved by peers at last. before he’d looked to america for instructions when it came to even the easiest tasks. now he looked to her as a leech would lick its six lips upon seeing its next meal. before he was licking wounds that weren’t even his, sympathetic to a fault so large it could’ve cracked wide open into a canyon. now he was apex predator to the concrete jungle, a swaggering raconteur reselling his mother’s articles as his autobiography. the confidence did wonders for his grades, as did the copying of formulae and factoids inscribed into the bottom of his water bottles. four years after the fact he’d graduated to vandalism (and providing his friends with masks when they wanted to make more elaborate art, because it’s safe and responsible crime for them, thank you very much) and relished in the momentary notice he got from his parents, from the police. a slap on the back was schrodinger’s cat–admonishment or applause.

america, meanwhile, began and ended her history with local law enforcement after inviting her pathetic angel of a baby brother to assist in. it seemed logical, given that one of them had inherited their father’s surgical precision while the other had inherited her mother’s premature arthritis. it seemed safe, given that it was a peaceful sit-in. it seemed fun, given that all he’d have to do was cut some pieces of cardboard into catchy slogans and mope about acting all mysterious and brooding and applying snatches of his sister’s concealer to some unfortunately arranged acne. it was, as socorro’s very existence was to be forevermore, tortuous and torturous and in dire need of a tourniquet around the neck so as to induce amnesia. a blackout struck the street and the batons came buzzing after. socorro ran, never to see his sister again.

one in the morning, green day shirt stained by crimson slashes, coffee cup crashing on the ground as his parents finally pay attention to what he’s done, he says his last lie: she ran away.

socorro wasn’t the good kid but he was good enough to graduate, good enough to get into college, good enough to become better. he didn’t just clean up his act, okay? he sterilised it, plunged a syringe into his past until it was shriveled up like a tumour. the people at med school made jokes about it, how he probably spray painted an anatomy lesson on the mural a few blocks away when he was younger, and none of them ever found out how close they were to the truth. for once, forging friendships took a back seat in the already-crashed car. what he lacked in natural aptitude he concocted a cocktail worthy of iv bags worldwide with determination. he attended every lecture, annoyed every lecturer, got mistaken for a raccoon by every librarian in the region. using every dollar his sister had saved for his education, he passed the usmle and got accepted into an august honour society soon afterwards. the only way to be worthy to serve the suffering, he found, was to suffer even more.

obviously, the next step was to get married and have a kid. his extensive networking (read: bothering) thrust him into hands-on experience sharpish, and during preludes to plunging his hands into that chest or lackadaisically conducting that lobectomy, he regressed into the conjurer of charisma that had spent all of med school pounding at his heart’s enclosure. at thirty-six his promotion to clinical professor of thoracic surgery cinched the intrigue of a coworker, and at thirty-seven his bachelor status at last became unconfirmed. he wasn’t there for the birth of his child (heart bypass on an octogenarian over being screamed at for not bringing her pickled lucuma? it wasn’t much of a dilemma) but was determined to be better than his father. he wouldn’t be distant, that much was clear. after a life of arbitrary ambition, socorro needed to save people as much as he needed to control them.

an old student of his had the same idea. sort of. they both wanted to help humanity, that was what mattered. they’d approached him after his father’s funeral–never mind moving to peru and wallowing in mediocrity; with the student’s connections and socorro’s medical expertise, they’d never let the solaris drug fall in the wrong hands. he dithered. again he was in the crackling chaos of the protest. could anyone be prepared for such power?

the student defected. the wife divorced. now all socorro has is mercy and dive bars and stopping the heroes of tomorrow from dying. there's not much glory hound in him anymore. bloodhound's more like it.

PLAYLIST.

WANTED  CONNECTIONS.

that old student’s mission partner pleek. i am on my knees begging for some not-so-amateur sleuthing content

drinking buddies. he will save you from the wall of shame by filling it up by himself i promise

biomedical agents. bffs or rivals or awkward acquaintances i want it all (but also a sort of beefing with your coworker because you think he should be happy with the pension plan and leave connection would be top tier)

frequent patient. his codename is gauze for a reason and it’s not because he’s boring and doesn’t get greek mythology. forget batman’s utility belt he has a first aid kit in his fanny pack 25/7

a sort of mentor/mentee thing could be fun. beware of many batman beyond bruce/terry parallels because his temper can flip like a coin at the slightest of slights

[uniquetyphoonmiracle]

Hoy INXS recuerda sus conciertos en MEXICO DF de 12 y 13 de enero de 1991 del TOUR del cd X..les deseaban GOOD LUCK en la conferencia de Prensa..empezaron con SUICIDE BLONDE dedicada a KYLIE MINOGUE [yo vi esa gira 19_11_1990 en el antiguo Pabellón del REAL MADRID..había pasado menos de un año de que se había matado 3_12_89;FERNANDO MARTIN 1er español en NBA al perder el control de su coche en la incorporación de la M_30 o Avda de la PAZ y chocar tras cruzar 8 carriles con el marido de MILAGROS Romero que acababa de dar A LUZ..2 meses antes en PUERTO REAL donde jugo uno de sus últimos partidos pues se lesionó un jugador de la PHILLIPIS DE MILAN le arranco la camiseta de REAL MADRID BASKET a Joe LLORENTE que se puso junto a mi en dic 88 en un bar junto al BERNABEU antes del derby MAS POLEMICO contra AT. MADRID abriendo el marcador su hermano JULIO LLORENTE que casi se mata el 29_11_1990 en coche en TENER_I_FE al darle un ATAQUE EPILEPTICO..fui al concierto con Santiago Jiménez Martín alias CHAGO o el hijo de ADORACION pero como él no tenía entrada fuimos cada uno en su coche..yo en el opel CORSA de mi madre comprado en la plaza de los SAGRADOS CORAZONES junto al BERNABEU y CHAGO en el Peugeot 205 de ADORACION con lema en la luna trasera CONTIGO AL FIN DEL MUNDO y cuya palanca de cambios LACRE con el MECHERO del COCHE esperando en la calle BOROX "69" a los hermanos LOBATO PALOMERO donde vimos las 2 tragedias consecutivas del REAL MADRID en SANTA CRUZ de TENERIFE cuyo entrenador era argentino VALDANO nacido en LAS PAREJAS, SANTA FE y el cual sustituyo a Jorge SOLARI o tío de SANTIAGO SOLARI que hizo debutar en la LIGA con REAL MADRID a CRISTO Gonzalez nacido en TENER_I_FE en el estadio de HELIOPOLIS=CIUDAD DEL SOL..o del BETIS en SEVILLA ..el hermano pequeño MARTIN SOLARI murió de cancer en enero 2020 y la hermana LIZ SOLARI mató follando al hermano de la mujer de WALTER SAMUEL ex REAL MADRID..

..al llegar al antiguo pabellón del REAL MADRID yo le compré a CHAGO una entrada pero él compró otra por lo que tuvimos que revender una y dentro nos encontramos a 2 de nuestro equipo de fútbol aficionado ESTUDIANTES DE LA PLATA en cuyo ESTADIO estuve comiendo a PIE DE CAMPO en 2023 en ARGENTINA..uno José Maria González Plant "EL ENGLISH" con el que conocería en la NOCHEVIEJA de 1993 a Oscar MOLINA del REAL MADRID que se mató en 1996 en coche en VILLA_MESIAS y al que hizo debutar sólo en amistosos VALDANO como entrenador de REAL MADRID..y LUIS que grababa todas las películas PORNO que echaban codificadas en CANAL PLUS o de pago como el FUTBOL y el cual empezó a meter mano a la chica que tenía delante en el concierto de INXS y la cual se dejaba gustosamente..yo entre al concierto con la camiseta BLANCA del cd KICK de INXS en cuya reedicion incluyeron JESUS WAS A MAN y salí con una NEGRA del cd X a cuya espalda cruzaba una X ROJA con las fechas de la gira y que a mi madre le pareció horrorosa.

Mi siguiente concierto en ese pabellón fue en noviembre 1992 a THUNDER presentando cd SONRIENDO EN EL JUICIO FINAL como teloneros de EXTREME presentando cd 3 LADOS DE CADA HISTORIA: EL TUYO, EL MIO Y LA VERDAD que coincide con la 3era parte del disco subtitulada como TODO BAJO EL SOL..

..por cierto..estando en noviembre 2008 en MEXICO le mande un email a CHAGO para preguntarle porque no me aviso para el mini_concierto de INXS en el HARD ROCK CAFE en 1997 pocos meses antes del suicidio de su cantante sabiendo que con el PAPA JUAN PABLO II en ESPAÑA me dio su cerveza mexicana CORONA en la sala DIVINO AQUALUNG el 14_6_1993 y tim FARRISS su pua..y me dijo que le habían tocado unas invitaciones en unas etiquetas de botellas de COCA COLA pero que no recordaba bien]..

..creo que con lo mio relacionado con INXS [como fue que estando durmiendo la siesta junto al río YARRA de MELBOURNE me despertó SUICIDE BLONDE pues estaban ensayando en una CARPA de cara a la final del FUTBOL AUSTRALIANO con J.D. FORTUNE de cantante]..tengo más que suficiente para CREER en qué nada de esto es solo una CASUALIDAD y si algo DIVINO

Por cierto..CRISTO gonzalez fue traspasado del REAL MADRID al HUESCA [cuyo BUS fotografie frente hotel ABBA la noche de la pelea del siglo MAY_WEATHER vs PACQUAIO tras fotografiar en el bar CAÑAS la camiseta de DUDA del MALAGA que yendo junto a JOAQUIN o el que mas jugo en LA LIGA se les paro los motores del AVION por un RAYO sobrevolando SAN SEBASTIAN donde amanecí mi último cumpleaños]..siendo presentado junto a IVAN LOPEZ alias IVI del LEVANTE

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no plan of sacking ancelotti but if yes don’t expect a big name to be our coach, the options are raúl (castilla’s coach, not doing well) and santiago solari (our team director)

my opinion is any change is a change because even when the players are poor, ancelotti’s way isn’t working anymore

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Le Real Madrid identifie deux principales cibles défensives pour les prochaines fenêtres

Carlo Ancelotti, Santiago Solari et Jose Angel Sanchez se sont réunis plus tôt cette semaine pour passer en revue une analyse détaillée de l'équipe disponible pour la saison à venir et des éventuels goulots d'étranglement. La situation défensive a séduit les trois administrateurs comme une urgence et ils ont tous convenu qu'une nouvelle signature aiderait la cause de l'équipe, éventuellement sur…

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So a little sketching I actually usually don’t draw the traditional headdress or paint since technically in the actual culture it has to be earned and I don’t like to make mistakes on any part of that. This is more a inspired look since I do find the look of it beautiful. For the pure dimension version of Mel who actually lives in Mexico and is married to who I call the lord of El Dorado basically I give them a more dressed down inspired look since I do want to show the culture. This would be a more celebrating outfit during the praising parts. Mel is still a very close decentant just with not pure blood being basically a native and Spaniard mix of Mexican and Cortez is native Mexican mix of 2 different tribes. Cortez dressed Mel like this for one of the celebrations wanting him to not feel he didn’t have a right to participate in his heritage as a native. Mel’s pretty shy about it feeling he doesn’t have a right not being fully raised in especially that part. Solaris his other adoptive father is basically in human au a Spaniard decent mexican and taught him about the more general mexican culture not knowing enough about the native to give him more than basics. Cortez hates how some people point out Santiago isn’t raised in it and that he shouldn’t participate because of that. Hating that his mixed version get shy or feels out of place in something he should take pride in. Since Cortez is technically a right hand ruler he took it upon himself to dress Mel and let him experience the process without being ridiculed. Painting Mel himself and constantly reassuring him that it is okay and that he should be happy celebrating with everyone. Cortez wanted to have his other self feel the joy and community he does during the celebration especially since if not for Santiago he wouldn’t have this. Wanting to make it so his friend can feel close to his culture even though his family never wanted him. In the end Cortez and the others in the pure dimension that are close with Mel let him participate and show him things he never was able to be shown. Cortez really became like Santiago’s older brother and straight up cursed his parents and mothers tribe for punishing and leaving a child who did nothing but be born. Honestly being the closest thing Mel has to biological family.

This is probably the closest I’ll draw to traditional attire if I’m not doing a drawing of real life people. I still do the inspired looks since I do love it and it is a part of my own heritage.

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🖥#LaVozDelReinoAnimal

Viernes 16.08.2024 - 17hs.

Nutricionista Guadalupe Trejo en "Amor Alimento": ¿cuatro comidas al día para todos?

La producción de cultivos se resiste por la falta de #insectospolinizadores.

La #contaminación crece: científicos hallaron residuos y #microplásticos en las heces de las focas en la Antártida.

"No son solo #seressintientes", debate en España por los derechos animales y el trato a grandes simios.

Liz Solari y los derechos de los animales. Ley Sintientes.

Por año ingresan al menos 20 mil cazadoras a Argentina.#NoCaza

Abogada Cecilia Domínguez en " Trascendiendo el Derecho Animal": #cazailegal en Argentina. Realizan 13 allanamientos y detenciones en Santiago del Estero y Bs. As. #Noalacaza

Veterinaria Mirta Murature en "Palabras de Salud Animal": efectos colaterales del consumo de alimentos de origen animal.

Protejamos el agujero azul: preservarían fondos marinos argentinos explotados por la pesca internacional.

Vecinos denuncian #ecocidio en el Río Areco.

El Tucu en el "Ti Diicho Changooo!!!": los científicos quieren llevar a la luna, células congeladas de animales.

Adam Britton: un auténtico monstruo.

Formosa: no solo es un yaguareté, también es el #desmonte. #ParenDeDesmontar

Contenido Informativo Socioambiental

Área Prensa

Regional #Córdoba

#ConcienciaSolidaria ONG

Transmisión: Facebook.com/VozReinoAnimal

#Veganismo #DerechoAnimal #RescateDeAnimales

#SantuariosProtectoresDeAnimales

"La voz de los que no pueden hablar. La voz de los que no pueden expresarse en palabras"

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Entre tinieblas y desigualdad, el dilema del vulgo

El otro día, entre ensueños corrompidos por la angustia de tener que vérnoslas con las inexorables tinieblas que refulgen con la (siempre peor) próxima boleta de luz, sentí una gran aversión hacia el oscurantismo libertario y el ideario esotérico de Solari Parravicini interpretado en clave contemporánea por el vampicheto porteño Santiago Caputo. El Observatorio de Deuda Social de la UCA estimó…

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Real Madrid sắp sở hữu "viên ngọc" Nam Mỹ với giá rẻ bất ngờ

Real Madrid tiếp tục thể hiện tham vọng trẻ hóa đội hình khi tiến gần đến thỏa thuận chiêu mộ Franco Mastantuono, thần đồng trẻ người Argentina từ River Plate.

Theo nguồn tin từ MARCA, "Kền kền trắng" đã bắt đầu đàm phán với River Plate về thương vụ Mastantuono, và đề nghị mức giá 25 triệu euro cho tiền vệ 16 tuổi này.

Với tài năng và tiềm năng của mình, Mastantuono thu hút sự quan tâm từ nhiều CLB lớn ở châu Âu. Tuy nhiên, cầu thủ trẻ này được cho là đã quyết tâm gia nhập Real Madrid, bất chấp những lời đề nghị hấp dẫn khác.

Cựu cầu thủ Real Madrid, Santiago Solari, đang đóng vai trò người đàm phán trong thương vụ này. Điều khoản giải phóng hợp đồng của Mastantuono hiện vào khoảng 45 triệu euro.

Mặc dù mới 16 tuổi, Mastantuono được đánh giá cao về khả năng chơi bóng và được xem là một viên ngọc quý của bóng đá Nam Mỹ. Tuy nhiên, ở độ tuổi này, Mastantuono vẫn cần thêm thời gian để phát triển trước khi có thể cạnh tranh cho vị trí trong đội hình một của Real Madrid.

Real Madrid có thể cân nhắc để Mastantuono thi đấu tại Argentina thêm một vài năm trước khi đưa anh sang Tây Ban Nha. Cách tiếp cận này đã được áp dụng thành công với trường hợp của Endrick, "viên ngọc" trẻ người Brazil mà Real Madrid đã chiêu mộ vào đầu năm nay.

Việc chiêu mộ Mastantuono hứa hẹn sẽ là một bản hợp đồng thành công cho Real Madrid, củng cố đội hình trẻ đầy tiềm năng của họ cho tương lai.

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080703 / DREAM TEAM

MODELOS: SANTIAGO SOLARI & AGUSTÍN ALMENDRA

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#River #RiverCampeon #RosarioCentral @rafaela_digital Una Noche de Gloria en Santiago del Estero El Estadio Único Madre de Ciudades en Santiago del Estero fue testigo de la brillante actuación de River Plate al derrotar a Rosario Central 2-0 y reclamar el Trofeo de Campeones 2023. Este emocionante enfrentamiento, dirigido por Martín Demichelis, dejó a los fanáticos millonarios celebrando su 71° título. Colidio y Fernández: Los Héroes de la Noche El marcador se abrió a los 40 minutos del primer tiempo con un gol de Facundo Colidio, quien aprovechó un centro excepcional de Santiago Solari. La ventaja se amplió en el segundo tiempo gracias a Nacho Fernández, quien capitalizó un magnífico pase de Barco a los 31 minutos. Momentos Claves del Partido El encuentro estuvo lleno de emociones, desde un gol anulado por fuera de juego a favor de Rosario Central hasta la despedida emotiva de Enzo Pérez y Jonatan Maidana. Incluso el VAR intervino para invalidar un cabezazo de Bianchi a los 41 minutos del segundo tiempo. Actuaciones Destacadas y Cambios Estratégicos River Plate mostró un rendimiento sólido, con Enzo Díaz probando a Broun en vano a los 28 minutos del complemento. El equipo experimentó cambios tácticos, destacando la entrada de Nacho Fernández y Miguel Borja en el segundo tiempo. Expulsión y Decisiones Tácticas El delantero colombiano Campaz recibió una tarjeta roja a los 14 minutos del segundo tiempo, dejando a Central con 10 jugadores. Este incidente marcó un punto de inflexión en el partido. Mensajes Más Allá del Campo de Juego Además de la acción en el terreno de juego, River y Central compartieron un mensaje en contra de las Sociedades Anónimas Deportivas (SAD). Ambos equipos llevaron una bandera con el lema "El fútbol no tiene necesidades ni urgencias. #LosClubesDelCampeónDelMundo". Conclusión: River Plate, Indiscutible Campeón Con un juego sólido, actuaciones estelares y momentos emocionantes, River Plate se consagró como el campeón indiscutible del Trofeo de Campeones 2023. Esta victoria no solo añade una estrella más a su glorioso historial, sino que también marca el adiós de dos íconos, Enzo Pérez y Jonatan Maidana, que dejaron su huella en el club. https://rafaeladigital.com/noticias/river-plate-gana-el-trofeo-de-campeones-2023-una-victoria-merecida/?feed_id=4532