A friend of mine a few weeks ago asked me for advice. He met a Canadian girl who was soon going to leave Chile for good and he wanted to get with her. I told him my ultimate technique: no fancy dates, no clubbing or eternally delaying things, just be direct and tell her “I…
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Cuando por primera vez comencé a ver números repetidos, quedé impactado. Todo tenía sentido, tanto que me motivó a investigar más sobre el tema e incluso escribir una columna al respecto (la puedes leer aquí). La vikinga, los acontecimientos de mi vida, mi accidente… todo parecía predicho. Los números me “hablaban”, como si Dios los…
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Get Lucky, Daft Punk. “God, how I hate this fucking song” I thought. Seemed to be the only one who hated it. Everybody in the club cheered when it started playing, even the friends I were with just loved it. She loved it too. “This is my summer song from Chile” she told me when…
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Pocos meses después de terminar mi primera -y larga- relación sentimental, comencé a escuchar a la banda sudafricana Die Antwoord. Su música es bastante agresiva y de un contenido altamente sexual, pero es tan diferente a mí que en realidad me causa mucha gracia escucharlos. Una de sus canciones, que aparece en el album $O$,…
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“I’ll send you selfies of my cock… doing a duckface” I said, answering her how I would keep passion flowing. She looked at my naked body, lying next to her after a very intense session of sex. “Doing a duckface?” she asked, but after a closer look she realized what I meant. “Oh… gross…” she…
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