A piripitiflautic battle in Turdera

White vipers like salchichones primavera "Los Calvos" in the night appeared, I remember it well:

we fought 'em back; spade, spear and horseofwar

I wondered how these ophidians were not Catholic.


The battle turned into a downright bloodbath which ended suddenly when the last snake had its genitals burned and ceased to exist:

all the hollow bodies of the reptilians -void and concavous like empty packs of bizcochos Canale- vanished in the analphabet air of the nighte:


once this formidable feat was accomplished, we returned to Remedios de Escalada in bondi, as far as I remember, driven by Ricardo Zunino.