Sometime last century, must have been some conversation between a man and a slave who began as follows:
- Hey, asshole!
- Yes, my lord, tell me ...
I did not know the man was that a dialectic of progress following the Marxist style (albeit very evening), the slave was rebelling and turning the lot. By "my lord", the slave became, from the semantic point of view, the owner of the Lord. -----
Moreover, returning to the present time, in a esmeradísimo quest to become a public issue and spearhead, the Ministry of Finance and Public Credit (through of its division of Tax Management System - which as colonial name!), I requested by e-mail "to" update me. " In fact there asked me, I ordered it with exclamation marks. But what I liked most was that right after it, his slogan boasts that, incredibly, is still 2008.
Dear SAT, Upgrade you, asshole!
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