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ultrameganicolaokay · 8 months
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This Little Piggy #1 by Shawn Gabborin and Carlos López. Cover by Joe Bocardo. Variant cover by López. Due out in November.
"All Reggie wants to do is uphold family tradition. He has studied, has learned every technique, now it's simply time to put everything into practice. After stapling piggy masks onto their faces, Reggie must confront hunting down his long-time crush Abigail and her family. Coming of age is hard when you're a werewolf."
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lobuenodepuertorico · 6 months
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A paso acelerado el crecimiento de Vodka Bravada
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El producto 100% puertorriqueño es elaborado en el casco antiguo de Toa Baja y actualmente se exporta a Florida e Islas Vírgenes
A casi dos años de haber entrado al mercado como la primera vodka hecha 100% en Puerto Rico, Vodka Bravada mantiene un ritmo de crecimiento acelerado, alineado con la demanda del producto a nivel local, mientras se encamina a la meta de conquistar el extranjero.
Tras reflexionar sobre los inicios de la operación, establecida en el casco antiguo de la Ciudad Llanera, en un espacio de 12,000 pies cuadrados, la directora ejecutiva de la empresa, Claudia Ferrer, y el maestro destilador, Carlos López, destacaron que, mientras los planes de crecimiento en la planta no se detienen, también apuestan a la exportación de la bebida destilada. Por el momento, el producto se ofrece en Florida Central e Islas Vírgenes.
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La directora ejecutiva de la empresa, Claudia Ferrer, y el “maestro destilador”, Carlos López, celebraron el éxito de la vodka en sus primeros dos años en el mercado. (Isabel Ferre Sadurni Photography)
Y, aunque no se precisó la cantidad de vodka que exportan, los también propietarios de la marca y operación, establecieron que, al momento, la planta ubicada en Toa Baja, alcanza solo el 25% de su capacidad de producción, siendo su límite unas 60,000 cajas anuales.
“Realmente hemos tenido una acogida buenísima, la aceptación ha sido excepcional. Este año hemos duplicado las ventas del año pasado, ya estamos exportando a la Florida Central e Islas Vírgenes. Estamos súper agradecidos del apoyo que nos ha dado la comunidad porque se sienten igualmente orgullosos del producto de calidad hecho en Puerto Rico”, expresó Ferrer.
La expectativa es moverse próximamente a República Dominicana y Panamá.
“Cada vez hay más personas que quieren apoyar el producto local. Hemos visto ese apoyo y ese movimiento cada vez más fuerte. Apostando a lo nuestro y ayudándonos unos a los otros. Y no es solo porque es un producto de aquí, sino porque es buena de verdad. Es un producto de calidad que es lo que nosotros siempre teníamos en nuestro enfoque; sacar un producto que pueda competir al lado de otras marcas que llevan años”, agregó Ferrer.
Mientras, López, quien trabajó 15 años montando destilerías en lugares como República Dominicana, Estados Unidos, Centroamérica y Europa, apuntó a la oportunidad de que Puerto Rico se destaque a través de la producción de la Vodka Bravada.
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“Puerto Rico siempre se reconocía por los rones que hacemos y las cervezas artesanales que han surgido desde hace unos años para acá. Pero, con la historia que tenemos de ser la capital del ron, y de tener otros espíritus, no habían surgido otras oportunidades. Esta industria se había mantenido cerrada y Casa Bravada tiene la ventaja y la dicha de representar a Puerto Rico en una categoría que no existía: la del vodka”, sostuvo.
Elaboración con altos estándares de calidad
La Vodka Bravada, cuyo nombre significa “Acto de Valor y Valentía”, se elabora a base del grano de maíz con ingredientes “premium”. Es destilada seis veces a mano, en lotes pequeños, en un alambique de cobre confeccionado especialmente para ofrecer “un espíritu puro y suave al paladar”.
“El vodka se puede hacer de distintos granos, pero nosotros lo hacemos de maíz, lo cual la hace ‘gluten free’. Nuestro vodka es sin sabor, entre sus atributos está que cae suave y sedosa al paladar. La hacemos con todos los estándares de calidad para garantizar ese acabado ‘premium’. El que la prueba se da cuenta de que cae bien, cae suave y que es versátil, combina con cualquier jugo de preferencia”, detalló la directora ejecutiva.
El producto se distribuye a nivel isla en supermercados, restaurantes y barras, mientras en Florida e Islas Vírgenes, se ofrece en restaurantes de raíces boricuas.
“Todos los meses hay un crecimiento, nos enteramos de cosas nuevas y positivas y esos son buenos indicios de que la marca en un futuro pinta bien. Tenemos grandes expectativas. Sabemos que los primeros cinco años son cruciales, ya llevamos casi dos y nuestra meta es en los próximos dos a tres años ser el vodka de preferencia de los boricuas y, eventualmente, estar alrededor del mundo también. Pero, nuestro enfoque principal es local porque eso es lo que siempre hemos querido hacer; apostar a nuestra isla, ayudar a nuestra comunidad”, declaró Ferrer.
Fuente: elnuevodia
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jujuygrafico · 2 years
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Reconocimiento a la primera comisión de la FNE
#SanSalvadordeJujuy #Cultura #FiestaNacionaldelosEstudiantes | Reconocimiento a la primera comisión de la #FNE
El Concejo Deliberante de San Salvador de Jujuy declaró de Interés Municipal el 50º Aniversario de la creación de la Primera Comisión Central de la Fiesta Nacional de los Estudiantes (FNE), entregando el dispositivo legal a los integrantes de la mencionada comisión creada en el año 1972. Durante el encuentro concretado en instalaciones del cuerpo parlamentario, se recordaron anécdotas y se valoró…
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arc-hus · 4 months
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Desert Interpretation Centre, Antofagasta, Chile - Emilio Marín & Juan Carlos López
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httpsdana · 11 days
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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟕
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summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?
pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader
warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst
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"you're not afraid of dogs are you?" Ferran told y/n as soon as they stepped into the apartment. His dog ran to him, jumping on him when he appeared.
y/n smiled and shook her head, leaning down to pet the cute dog.
"her name is Roma" he said, taking off his shoes.
Roma started sniffing y/n, making her freeze in her place. When the dog was done, she jumped on y/n, nuzzling her nose into y/n's shirt.
y/n giggles at the dog's movements, scratching her head with one hand and steadying herself with the other
Ferran watched with a smile on his face how y/n was getting on well with his dog, who doesn't really like many people he has shown to her.
"she likes you" Ferran said, helping y/n stand up. y/n smiled and looked down at the brown dog that was looking up at her.
"I'm glad she does. I like her too" she said, making Ferran chuckle.
"i hope you haven't had dinner yet cause I maked some really good pasta" Ferran started walking to his kitchen, while y/n and Roma followed him behind
"uh I don't usually have dinner so..." y/n said, smelling the delicious scent of the food he had made
"you don't? why not?" he was confused.
"i consider lunch my main meal. so I have a late lunch and a small snack at night" y/n shrugged. She looked around his kitchen. it was so neat for a guy living on his own.
Even his apartment was organized and smelled nice.
"you shouldn't do that you know" he said. He grabbed two plates from the cupboard and then two forks.
y/n helped him set the plates on the table for them to sit down.
"well that's how I built my routine" she chuckled.
"would you like some wine?" Ferran asked.
y/n instantly got uncomfortable at the mention of anything related to alcohol
"actually I'll just have some water please" she said in a low voice. Ferran picked up on her discomfort and put water for both of them
On dinner, they were sat chatting all the time. y/n has gotten more comfortable with him, and can finally say that she has a friend who she can talk to.
"tell me about your love life" Ferran said, when he felt like the conversation was slowly dying
y/n gulped, looking up at him while he intensely looked at her
"why would you wanna know about my love life?" she raised her eyebrows, making him smirk
"to see if i should improve" he said, the smirk still on his face
He was now shamelessly flirting with her, not even trying to hide it
y/n was taken back by his answer
"oh wow" she said, taking a small sip of her water
"well I never really had a boyfriend so..." she trailed off, making Ferran raise his eyebrows in shock
"how did you never have a boyfriend before?" he said surprised that no one had dated the beautiful girl sitting across from him
She shrugged her shoulders, poking her food with her fork
"i never really liked anyone. and if I did they'd either have a partner or are not interested in me" she chuckled, before looking up at him
"what about you? you tell me about your love life" she placed her chin on her hand, putting her elbow on the table to look at him
he broke eye contact immediately before shaking his head.
"nothing much" he replied blankly, making y/n realize he had something to hide or just felt uncomfortable at that moment
They sat in awkward silence for a while, until Ferran spoke up again
"you know i wasn't joking when I said this was a date" he said.
y/n's eyes snapped to his. She felt vulnerable under his intense gaze unable to keep looking at his gorgeous brown eyes
"you weren't?" she mumbled looking everywhere but at him
He shook his head and leaned forward, his arms on the table while he still looked at her face
"I want to get to know you better and go out with you" he said with no hesitation
y/n let out a sigh and looked at him
"why?" she asked him
"because I like you" he said, as if it's the most obvious thing
y/n's mind went blank. Her heart started racing and she was left speechless for a second
did he just confess to her?
She swallowed the lump in her throat and let out a shaky breath
"y-you do? but you don't even know me" she said, still comprehending what he said
Ferran laughed slightly and leaned back onto the chair.
"well that might just be a lie" he said. y/n furrowed her eyebrows and waited for him to speak up
"I have been following you and known you since I arrived to Barcelona. I know everything about you, as creepy as that sounds. The only thing I didn't know was that Pedri was your brother" he confessed
y/n looked at him with wide eyes. She thought she was being a creep when she already knew him. Turns out he was worse. But she didn't wanna tell him that she knew him too either.
"oh" she mumbled
Ferran smiled and grabbed her hand from across the table. y/n looked up at him immediately as their hands made contact
"I really do like you y/n. and I wanna try to see if something might bloom between us" he said softly, his thumb running over her knuckles in a comforting way
y/n felt her heart skip a beat. All she wanted was to tell him that she likes him too. But the thought of Pedri crossed her mind, and she couldn't help remove her hand from his.
Ferran's smile faded a bit while he waited for her to say something
"what about Pedri?" she said in a serious tone
"we can keep it down a bit to see if something ends up happening. If we start dating then we'll tell him and he can't do anything about it. If we don't, then there's nothing to worry about" he said, almost convincing her
When he saw her hesitation he let out a sigh and spoke up
"y/n, I'm ready to get on my knees and beg you for this one chance. I don't care what Pedri thinks. and you shouldn't either. this is your life and he's not supposed to control it" he said seriously
y/n let out a breath and looked at his eyes. He had a hopeful look in his eyes and a small smile. She couldn't say no to him, but Pedri was still on her mind and what he would think if he found out.
"okay" she breathed out. He smiled widely and grabbed both her hands again
"i promise you won't regret it" he rubbed her hands with his
She smiled at him, although what Pedri would think was still burning in the back of her head.
"i hope so" she squeezed his hands in her own
"shall we watch a movie now?" Ferran suggested. She nodded her head and helped him clean their dishes before they watched their movie
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weirdlookindog · 1 month
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Los Vampiros de Coyoacan (1974)
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thisfilmisnotyetrated · 4 months
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THE CRITERION CHALLENGE 2024 — WEEK 45: 1960s
PEPPERMINT FRAPPÉ (dir. Carlos Saura, 1967)
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dance-world · 5 months
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Lucas López - photo by Carlos Quezada
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fuckyeahlesluthiers · 9 months
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mariocki · 3 months
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El barón del terror (The Brainiac, 1962)
"The characteristics are identical. There's no doubt we're dealing with the same criminal."
"He also has a great deal of knowledge about anatomy."
"Is that what he uses his anatomical knowledge for? To become a dangerous maniac?"
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haysianrose · 2 years
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Kelly’s voice filled the Hollywood Bowl this weekend. Miracles. (x)
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gatutor · 1 year
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José Luis López Vázquez-Geraldine Chaplin "Peppermint frappé" 1967, de Carlos Saura.
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genevieveetguy · 5 months
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. Human beings are like animals. Set them free and they realize they are slaves locked in their own misery. Right now, they suffer, but they don't know. I exploit them, they exploit that poor man. It's a chain reaction that can't be stopped.
Happy as Lazzaro (Lazzaro felice), Alice Rohrwacher (2018)
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httpsdana · 16 days
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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟓
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summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?
pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader
warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst
previous part -> next part
"make yourself at home. I'm just gonna change out of my dress" y/n said, in which Ferran smiled at her and nodded
He walked to the living room, walking around the cozy apartment. It was basic, yet so peaceful. It felt like y/n.
Meanwhile y/n was freaking out in her room, wondering if she did a mistake by inviting Ferran. She opened her phone and scrolled quickly to Fernando's number.
After two rings, he answered.
"hey how's your night going?" he asked
"shit but that's not the case. I kinda did something..." she trailed off
"what did you do?" he let out a sigh, making y/n clear her throat.
"I kinda invited Ferran over and he's now in my living room..." she said awkwardly
"you did what?!" he yelled, making y/n feel more bad about the situation
"i shouldn't have done it right? oh my god I knew this was a bad idea" y/n rambled before Fernando interrupted her
"no no that was a nice move, I just didn't expect you to do it honestly" he said in a calmer tone, making y/n groan.
"so what am I supposed to do now?" y/n said in a panicked voice
"don't overthink it hermana. just go over there and enjoy yourself with him" he said before hanging up, leaving her no chance to ask anything
y/n groaned and started to take off her dress. She grabbed a jersey that was laying on her desk and put on her shorts.
She fixed her hair in the mirror, taking a deep breath and walking back to the living room were Ferran was sat
"hey, what should we watch?" she asked, sitting on the couch next to him, but leaving some distance between them
Ferran looked at her with a smile, shrugging his shoulders
"anything you'd like i really don't mind" he said, still smiling at her
His smile was contagious, she couldn't hide her little smile. She noticed he was still in his trousers and black button-up shirt.
"would you like to change? I mean I could give you something from my closet if you want..." she said, playing with her fingers on her lap
Ferran's heart melted at her thoughtfulness, before he shook his head
"no need it's fine" he said.
For some reason y/n was a bit disappointed by his rejection.
"oh okay" she mumbled
Ferran immediately noticed her change of mood.
"you know what. I would like some other clothes, these trousers are getting uncomfortable" he said, y/n looked up at him. He was smiling at her with that soft look on his face. She nodded and got up, grabbing him one of her oversized shirts and sweatpants that Pedri had left at her house.
"you can change in the bathroom. I'll choose the movie and make us some popcorn" Ferran nodded and started looking for the bathroom. When he found it, he got in and got changed.
y/n now has opened Netflix and started searching for a movie. When she did, she went to the kitchen to make their popcorn.
She opened the cupboard to grab a pot, only to realize it was placed on the highest shelf. She stood on her tiptoes, trying to reach it with the tip of her fingers.
"need some help?" Ferran was stood, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed over with an amused look on his face
He looked good wearing her shirt and the grey sweatpants.
Blood rushed into her cheeks as she felt exposed. She fixed her posture and cleared her throat
"uh yes please" she mumbled. Ferran walked over to her, trapping her between the counter and his body, reaching his arm above her head, while y/n swallowed the lump in her throat, at how close their bodies were to touching. Ferran grabbed the pot, looking down at y/n. She looked up at him, before he moved away and handed her the pot.
y/n looked away immediately, moving to start with the popcorn
"how are you feeling?" Ferran asked, sitting down on the countertop
"better. thank you for helping me out there" she said, not daring to look at him
"no need. I'm glad I was there" he said, watching her every move
They stayed silent, until the popcorn was done.
"come on" y/n told him, walking to the living room while he followed her.
They sat in comfortable silence, watching the movie.
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"it's getting really late, i have to go" Ferran said, getting up from the couch.
y/n got up too, walking behind him to the door
"we should do this again" Ferran said, turning around to look at her. She nodded with a smile.
Ferran looked at y/n with a warm smile and walked closer. With a gentle and caring embrace, Ferran wrapped his arms around y/n, pulling her into a tight hug. It was a beautiful moment, filled with comfort and a sense of closeness.
y/n felt a rush of happiness and gratitude, cherishing that heartfelt hug from Ferran. It was a sweet and meaningful gesture.
"good night Ferran" she whispered into his neck.
"good night precosia" he whispered back
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weirdlookindog · 1 year
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Germán Robles, Mil Máscaras, Sasha Montenegro, Superzan, Carlos López Moctezuma, and Manuel Corcuera in Los vampiros de Coyoacán (1974).
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mydarkapron · 5 months
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◤ BLINDSPOTTING, 2018
╳ Carlos López Estrada
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