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I'd like to meet:

"The only ones for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars." (Jack Kerouac, On the Road) Failing anyone who meets this strict criteria, i'd like to meet Frida Kahlo and Gael Garcia Bernal. Being Mexican is apparently a prerequisite for my admiration; being alive is not. Oh yes, and and Kate Moennig. For chats...

Tiran mas dos tetas que dos carretas...