Peru i/pəˈruː/ (Spanish: Perú; Quechua: Perú;Aymara: Piruw), officially the Republic of Peru (Spanish: República del Perú, pronounced: [reˈpuβlika ðel peˈɾu] ( listen)), is a country in western South America. It is bordered on the north by Ecuador and Colombia, on the east by Brazil, on the southeast by Bolivia, on the south by Chile, and on the west by the Pacific Ocean.
Peruvian territory was home to ancient cultures, spanning from the Norte Chico civilization, one of the oldest in the world, to the Inca Empire, the largest state in Pre-Columbian America. The Spanish Empire conquered the region in the 16th century and established a Viceroyalty, which included most of its South American colonies. After achieving independence in 1821, Peru has undergone periods of political unrest and fiscal crisis as well as periods of stability and economic upswing.
Peru is a representative democratic republic divided into 25 regions. Its geography varies from the arid plains of the Pacific coast to the peaks of the Andes Mountains and the tropical forests of the Amazon Basin. It is a developing country with a high Human Development Index score and a poverty level around 31%. Its main economic activities include agriculture, fishing, mining, and manufacturing of products such as textiles.
Peru is a multiethnic country formed by the combination of different groups over five centuries, so people in Peru usually treat their nationality as a citizenship rather than an ethnicity. Amerindians inhabited Peruvian territory for several millennia before Spanish Conquest in the 16th century; according to historian David N. Cook their population decreased from an estimated 5–9 million in the 1520s to around 600,000 in 1620 mainly because of infectious diseases.Spaniards and Africans arrived in large numbers under colonial rule, mixing widely with each other and with indigenous peoples.
With about 29.5 million inhabitants, Peru is the fourth most populous country in South America. Its demographic growth rate declined from 2.6% to 1.6% between 1950 and 2000; population is expected to reach approximately 42 million in 2050. As of 2007, 75.9% lived in urban areas and 24.1% in rural areas. Major cities include Lima, home to over 8 million people, Arequipa, Trujillo, Chiclayo, Piura, Iquitos, Cusco, Chimbote, and Huancayo, all of which reported more than 250,000 inhabitants in the 2007 census.
Plot
We watch the Onion News, America's Finest News Source, with Dana Dobbs, Senior Correspondent Kip Kendall, and award-winning anchor Norm Archer. In addition to watching the news, we see the program's commercials, some commentary on the film as it proceeds, and we watch some terrorists in training. Behind the scenes, Onion News's corporate owner, Global Tetrahedron, seeks synergy by promoting its other products within Norm's news broadcast. Norm doesn't like it, especially when a toy penguin (think Energizer Bunny) waddles across his desk promoting a Global Tetrahedron film starring Steven Seagal. But Norm may end up needing Steven's help.
Keywords: absurd-humor, aikido, anal-sex, bare-butt, bed, bedroom, bomb, brawl, comedy-troupe, commercial
America's finest news source.
[last lines]::Norm Archer: For The Onion News... this is Norm Archer. Fuck you, and goodnight.
Cock Puncher: I don't think you have the balls.
Norm Archer: The internet went down for three hours this morning, plunging the nation into productivity. The outage, which caused major work startages from New York to California, prevented an estimated 120 million American employees from messing around on the web at work.
[singing]::Melissa Cherry: When you love me right up front, you know that I don't mind. But what I really want is for you, to take me from behind. I don't mind, no. I don't mind. Take me from be-hi-i-i-ind...::Melissa Cherry: Are you ready? Mmmm. Down on my knees. Baby, when we kiss, my heart just skips a beat. And when you hold my hand, oh, I can hardly speak. But there's one kinda lovin' that I can't do face to face. So, let me give you some affection - just below your waist. Oh, yeah! I'm down on my knees for you. I'm begging please, please for you. Oh! I've got so much love, I need to show it. It's a big job, I don't want to blow it. Oh! Oh, yeah. Oh! Baby. Down on my knees, begging please please.::Melissa Cherry: Shoot your love, baby. Tell me why must you hide that love, that love you got inside. It's been building up so long. Yeah! And that feeling's oh so strong. So baby, shoot your love all over me. Oh! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Hey, baby! It's you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love over me. Oh, yeah, yeah! When I look at you, ba-by, I see a man full of spunk. But what good is it to me, locked away in that trunk? I don't need more roses. No, that would be just reckless. The gift I want from you is my very own pearl necklace. Shoot your love all over me. Hey! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Ooh, baby! It's you and I, you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love all over me.
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"Brusilia" was created with seven South American men who all live and work in Brussels. Some of the stories came out of their own experiences in this town. A gloomy portrait of desperate men inspired by the Bose-Einstein condensate: the many parts that go to make up an ordered system not only behave as a whole, they become whole; their identities merge or overlap in such a way that they lose their individuality entirely.
Keywords: south-american-history
Plot
We watch the Onion News, America's Finest News Source, with Dana Dobbs, Senior Correspondent Kip Kendall, and award-winning anchor Norm Archer. In addition to watching the news, we see the program's commercials, some commentary on the film as it proceeds, and we watch some terrorists in training. Behind the scenes, Onion News's corporate owner, Global Tetrahedron, seeks synergy by promoting its other products within Norm's news broadcast. Norm doesn't like it, especially when a toy penguin (think Energizer Bunny) waddles across his desk promoting a Global Tetrahedron film starring Steven Seagal. But Norm may end up needing Steven's help.
Keywords: absurd-humor, aikido, anal-sex, bare-butt, bed, bedroom, bomb, brawl, comedy-troupe, commercial
America's finest news source.
[last lines]::Norm Archer: For The Onion News... this is Norm Archer. Fuck you, and goodnight.
Cock Puncher: I don't think you have the balls.
Norm Archer: The internet went down for three hours this morning, plunging the nation into productivity. The outage, which caused major work startages from New York to California, prevented an estimated 120 million American employees from messing around on the web at work.
[singing]::Melissa Cherry: When you love me right up front, you know that I don't mind. But what I really want is for you, to take me from behind. I don't mind, no. I don't mind. Take me from be-hi-i-i-ind...::Melissa Cherry: Are you ready? Mmmm. Down on my knees. Baby, when we kiss, my heart just skips a beat. And when you hold my hand, oh, I can hardly speak. But there's one kinda lovin' that I can't do face to face. So, let me give you some affection - just below your waist. Oh, yeah! I'm down on my knees for you. I'm begging please, please for you. Oh! I've got so much love, I need to show it. It's a big job, I don't want to blow it. Oh! Oh, yeah. Oh! Baby. Down on my knees, begging please please.::Melissa Cherry: Shoot your love, baby. Tell me why must you hide that love, that love you got inside. It's been building up so long. Yeah! And that feeling's oh so strong. So baby, shoot your love all over me. Oh! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Hey, baby! It's you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love over me. Oh, yeah, yeah! When I look at you, ba-by, I see a man full of spunk. But what good is it to me, locked away in that trunk? I don't need more roses. No, that would be just reckless. The gift I want from you is my very own pearl necklace. Shoot your love all over me. Hey! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Ooh, baby! It's you and I, you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love all over me.
Plot
We watch the Onion News, America's Finest News Source, with Dana Dobbs, Senior Correspondent Kip Kendall, and award-winning anchor Norm Archer. In addition to watching the news, we see the program's commercials, some commentary on the film as it proceeds, and we watch some terrorists in training. Behind the scenes, Onion News's corporate owner, Global Tetrahedron, seeks synergy by promoting its other products within Norm's news broadcast. Norm doesn't like it, especially when a toy penguin (think Energizer Bunny) waddles across his desk promoting a Global Tetrahedron film starring Steven Seagal. But Norm may end up needing Steven's help.
Keywords: absurd-humor, aikido, anal-sex, bare-butt, bed, bedroom, bomb, brawl, comedy-troupe, commercial
America's finest news source.
[last lines]::Norm Archer: For The Onion News... this is Norm Archer. Fuck you, and goodnight.
Cock Puncher: I don't think you have the balls.
Norm Archer: The internet went down for three hours this morning, plunging the nation into productivity. The outage, which caused major work startages from New York to California, prevented an estimated 120 million American employees from messing around on the web at work.
[singing]::Melissa Cherry: When you love me right up front, you know that I don't mind. But what I really want is for you, to take me from behind. I don't mind, no. I don't mind. Take me from be-hi-i-i-ind...::Melissa Cherry: Are you ready? Mmmm. Down on my knees. Baby, when we kiss, my heart just skips a beat. And when you hold my hand, oh, I can hardly speak. But there's one kinda lovin' that I can't do face to face. So, let me give you some affection - just below your waist. Oh, yeah! I'm down on my knees for you. I'm begging please, please for you. Oh! I've got so much love, I need to show it. It's a big job, I don't want to blow it. Oh! Oh, yeah. Oh! Baby. Down on my knees, begging please please.::Melissa Cherry: Shoot your love, baby. Tell me why must you hide that love, that love you got inside. It's been building up so long. Yeah! And that feeling's oh so strong. So baby, shoot your love all over me. Oh! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Hey, baby! It's you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love over me. Oh, yeah, yeah! When I look at you, ba-by, I see a man full of spunk. But what good is it to me, locked away in that trunk? I don't need more roses. No, that would be just reckless. The gift I want from you is my very own pearl necklace. Shoot your love all over me. Hey! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Ooh, baby! It's you and I, you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love all over me.
Plot
An Air France airplane is hijacked by the PLO due the large number of Israeli and Jewish passengers. We follow the action both with the hostages as they cope with confinement and threatened death, and the Israeli cabinet and military that must try to get them out.
Keywords: airplane, boyfriend-girlfriend-relationship, captain, commando-mission, commando-raid, doctor, entebbe-uganda, escape, father-daughter-relationship, father-son-relationship
[Mrs. Wise is staring at one of the terrorists]::Benjamin Wise: Mother, you have to sit around for the take-off.::Etta Grossman-Wise: He has a box.::Benjamin Wise: Who has?::Etta Grossman-Wise: It's tinned. It's between his feet. It says dates. Why would anyone travel with a box of dates? You could carry anything in that box: a gun, a bomb...::Benjamin Wise: Mother!::Etta Grossman-Wise: We should have travelled El Al.::Benjamin Wise: They were all booked.::Etta Grossman-Wise: I don't like Athens.::Benjamin Wise: I know. Very bad security in Athens.::Etta Grossman-Wise: You could come in to Athens from anywhere, and nobody will check between the transit lounge and another plane.
[repeated line]::Shimon Peres: The government of Israel does not negotiate with terrorists!
[after hearing the female terrorist yelling orders in German]::Etta Grossman-Wise: The woman is a Nazi.::Benjamin Wise: Mother, now don't get excited!::Etta Grossman-Wise: I'm not excited. I took a Valium. The woman is still a Nazi.
[as he comes home]::Hershel Vilnofsky: Edra? Edra? Where are you? Edra... you heard it on the radio?::Edra Vilnofsky: I... I left the groceries on the table.::Hershel Vilnofsky: You heard? About the plane?::Edra Vilnofsky: There's... frozen orange juice. It should go in the... refrigerator.::Hershel Vilnofsky: For God's sake, what are you talking about, frozen orange juice? Chana... is in the plane. With terrorists!::Edra Vilnofsky: I... I've been thinking. I should... never have let her wear that red ribbon.::Hershel Vilnofsky: [as he browses through the radio channels] What red ribbon?::Edra Vilnofsky: Around her neck.::Hershel Vilnofsky: [turns the radio off] Nothing on the radio.::Edra Vilnofsky: She wanted to grow up to go to Paris.::Hershel Vilnofsky: She could be killed! What are you talking about, her ribbon?::Edra Vilnofsky: Suppose... suppose they let the children go. They'll never see that she's... just a little girl! They'll think she's a woman!
Etta Grossman-Wise: Where do you think, Mr. Olav? You've had an extensive military background. Where do you think we're going?::Aaron Olav: What?::Etta Grossman-Wise: My son says Khartoum. On the other hand, this gentleman...::Nathan Haroun: Haroun.::Etta Grossman-Wise: ...says Somalia. And as for me... I think India!::Aaron Olav: India?::Etta Grossman-Wise: Why not? I've never been to India! They have erotic temples there, I'm told. I've never seen an erotic temple.::Aaron Olav: That's ridiculous! India? Who ever heard of being hijacked to India?::Etta Grossman-Wise: Well, everybody has an opinion. Now, it's your turn.::Aaron Olav: I don't know!::Etta Grossman-Wise: Well, think it over. When you decide it, let us know, hum?::Aaron Olav: India, hum? India... Humph! Pfah! India!::[Olav and Haroun leave]::Benjamin Wise: Are you serious? India?::Etta Grossman-Wise: Certainly!::[pause]::Etta Grossman-Wise: Or China.
[at Entebbe Airport, as he sees a blue car and some men approaching the plane]::Aaron Olav: [excited] They're Israelis! They're going to get us out of here!::Benjamin Wise: I don't think they're Israelis.::Aaron Olav: No, they're Jews! You can tell! I'm telling you! It's alright!::[the female terrorists runs to the men and hugs them]::Benjamin Wise: I don't think they're Jews.::Aaron Olav: [surprised] Oh. Where do they come from?::Benjamin Wise: Probably Kampala. It's about 30 kilometers from here.::Nathan Haroun: Well, they're...::Aaron Olav: Arabs. Arabs... You can tell... Arabs.
Benjamin Wise: What are you reading?::Etta Grossman-Wise: Agatha Christie.::Benjamin Wise: You read that one in Tel Aviv!::Etta Grossman-Wise: Um-hum, I know. But fortunately, I have just gotten older and absent-minded enough to have forgotten who the murderer is!
[before the Israelis are separated from the other hostages]::Benjamin Wise: Mother, you have a British passport. You stay with the others!::Etta Grossman-Wise: Don't be foolish. They have my Israeli identification card. Besides, it says: Etta Grossman-Wise. Even a German might suspect something.
I lie with my blue sheet so blue
Wait for sunrise and what it brings
Wait for tomorrows, I look to find
So tired, sleep, rest in peace
Let the wind fulfill your dreams
Let the sea heal your wounds
Tell the trees secrets so deep
In a caftan of leaves I float
Sunrise bought me the peace I sought
I fly with no form to tie me down
I'm free to live to live
To let the wind heal my wounds
To let the sea fulfill my dreams
Tell the trees secrets so deep
Don't let them tie you down
your mouth grew into your mind no longer afraid to say what you think you›e realized that youâ-e not as small as they would like you to believe donËœ feign approval anymore and donËœ you you shy away they are the ones who?l choke on their words believe what you say they threaten and manipulate shadows afraid of the light that creates them they spit in your face to test you they only show when it- safe donËœ feign approval anymore and donËœ you you shy away they are the ones who?l choke on their words believe what you say drawn to each poleyou can be swayed with a voice in each ear they coax you away you never took the time to weigh your thoughts you never thought you could be held responsible they are the ones who?l choke on their words believe what you say
You want to see me fail
You won't get your chance
You want to see me fail
You won't get your chance
You'll never get your chance
This is our lives
This is who we are
You can't put a price on it
It's strength within our hearts
From within our souls
Stood strong throughout the years
This runs through our veins
We stay true to ourselves
(You want to see me fail...)
Who are you to judge us
Who are you to condemn us
I have respect, honour and dedication
For my family and friends
From within our souls
Stood strong throughout the years
This runs through our veins
We stay true to ourselves
(You want to see me fail...)
I'm in the heart's of thousands, you should have never doubted me
I'm alive and not a second sooner, I feel the hate that is following
Through my veins inside me.
It consumes me, I won't let you win this time. I'm in the hearts of
Thousands where will you be? When the world comes crashing down.
We are on our own, all my friends have failed me, and the truth shall
Set you free.
Through the worst I've proved what I'm worth, running and running
Around never proving a thing.
To ones who know nothing about you, nobody knows who you are, or what
You do you're nobody. You're just a fool. We are on our own, all my
Friends have failed me, and the truth shall set your free
Blame yourself for your own destruction.
You were vanishing like paraffin
So you had to go back under
Flight B208 had been delayed
So you had to go back under
Our plane took off in pounding rain
I looked at you and we exchanged
I love my sister's touch
a loudspeaker's up above
Oh lady suck in deep from our paper
come somehow, oh no oh no oh no
You were vanishing like paraffin
So you had to go back under
Flight B2O8 had been delayed
So you had to go back under
Our plane took off in pounding rain
I looked at you and we exchanged
we exchanged...
I love my sister's touch
a loudspeaker's up above
Oh lady suck in deep from our paper
come somehow , oh no oh no
look how far is there our plane
it's still through rain and window panes
Old man's ass fifty heads wide
Old man's ass could stretch a battle ship
Side to side to side to side to side to side to side to side
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together?
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together
Fit for the kill?
There's a flower thief in my back yard again
I'll grin my teeth to make him stay
Trap him in my flower bed and then
I'll feed him with my paraffin
Feed him with my paraffin
Feed him with my paraffin
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together?
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together?
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Old man got me in the eye again
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Got his bony finger in
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Turned me round and did it all again
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Now I smell like paraffin
Now I smell like paraffin
Now I smell like paraffin
From the depths
Of the brain
A stream of cussing I can't refrain
Violent breath
Mental curse
Go from normal straight to terse
People laugh
Faces scowl
Words are blue and very foul
Spittle flies
Chin is wet
Goddamn motherfuck—Tourette's
They say I'm not to fucking blame
I am profane but not insane
Motherfucker, tit, cocksucker
Shit, piss, fuck, cunt
Start to talk
Foot in mouth
Conversation going south
People wince
At what is said
Out come words like ass-fuck-head
Little kids
Learn new words
I smile big but flip the bird
Screaming fits
Are what they get
Goddamn motherfuck—Tourette's
They say I'm not to fucking blame
I am profane but not insane
Motherfucker, tit, cocksucker
Shit, piss, fuck, cunt
the executioner's waiting for a solid confirmation. a
description of the breakout door, a source for
recreation. we always hesitate for more objective
information. it's a waste of time, a waste of
capabilities. the glass reflects a picture of the primary
destination. only 1% is safe to see the final
devastation. and as rio failed in ´92, the summit says
efficiency, because wasted time is lost. what if self-
destruction is nothing but an evolutional trick? just as
lemmings interact in population politics. what an
outstanding effort in trading nuclear compound while
firmly anchoring the flag in the contaminated ground.
take a seat high above, this is a great step forward, a
great step in our eyes. dream of impossible redemption
while our fake extensions are melting in the sun like
para-fin[e], and wasted time is lost. the by-product is
impossible to compost. in the focus of prosperity, self
destruction's more than just an evolutional trick. the
CEO outlined the corporation's politics. with a smiling
and a crying eye, integrity is slowly fading. like
Days are fading into history
Moving forward, looking back
Unsure if I’m finding anything
Worth the time it takes to feel it
Revenge, hate, or solitude
It means a lot to you
And it’s so much I can’t bear it
And so what I’m trying to prove
Is that things like this do scare me
Time collapsing, what the future holds
So uncertain, what’s the point?
Live in fear and trap yourself inside
Walls so high you can’t get out
Trapped inside yourself again
Face your fear and
Find a place where
Nothing can phase you
Except the truth
It means a lot to you
And it’s so much I can’t bear it
And so what I’m trying to prove
And I mean it seems like things like this