Sleazenation Magazine (July, 2001)

• "this january 3rd goes to my grandma, cuz she died in my arms because we didn't have gas to take her to the hospital"
• "for my brother, who was tortured to death"
• "for all the people that died trying to pass through the Darien jungle for a better future and didn't make it"
• "for my kittens, that starved to death in 2016 because I didn't have food to give them, not even for myself"
• "for my daughter, that because I didn't have 2000$ for a fucking treatment, she died in my arms."
• "for my friendships who died during the 2017 protest, and yet here i am."
• "For my uncle, whose gf pushed him from a first floor and he wasn't given any hospital care because he was Venezuelan."
• "for my puppy duquesa that starved to death, her eyes begged for food, but there was nothing to eat."
• "for me, cuz when I left Venezuela leaving my daughter behind and went to Colombia, I fell into a prostitution web. I thank god that I was able to escape. Those were hard days, I slept under a bridge with people I didn't know"
• "for my dad, that was fired from his job after 30 years because they discovered he didn't support the goverment. the deppression gave him cancer and killed him."
• "for my husband that died of a heart attack after so much stress about our economic situation."
• "for my daughter who emigrated and was murdered."
• "for my godfather whose military took away his farm, his cows, his calfs, and tied him under the sun until his heart stopped beating"
• "for my son who emigrated for a better future and two years ago got killed"
• "for my grandpa who died because of the depression caused by the military destroying his business, the one that was his only income."
• "for my cousin, who posted about how sad he was about the fraudulent elections last year and two days later he was kidnapped after he was exiting school, he was tortured to death in the Helicoide and his body was handed back to his mom in a suitcase."
• "for my dad who convulsed and died in the city of Caracas, walking, selling his tools, not eating at all so he could save enough for us to eat".
• "for my dad, who died at home because we didn't have enough money for his cancer treatment."
• "for my baby who died at the hospital because the air was contaminated".

• "this january 3rd goes to my grandma, cuz she died in my arms because we didn't have gas to take her to the hospital"
• "for my brother, who was tortured to death"
• "for all the people that died trying to pass through the Darien jungle for a better future and didn't make it"
• "for my kittens, that starved to death in 2016 because I didn't have food to give them, not even for myself"
• "for my daughter, that because I didn't have 2000$ for a fucking treatment, she died in my arms."
• "for my friendships who died during the 2017 protest, and yet here i am."
• "For my uncle, whose gf pushed him from a first floor and he wasn't given any hospital care because he was Venezuelan."
• "for my puppy duquesa that starved to death, her eyes begged for food, but there was nothing to eat."
• "for me, cuz when I left Venezuela leaving my daughter behind and went to Colombia, I fell into a prostitution web. I thank god that I was able to escape. Those were hard days, I slept under a bridge with people I didn't know"
• "for my dad, that was fired from his job after 30 years because they discovered he didn't support the goverment. the deppression gave him cancer and killed him."
• "for my husband that died of a heart attack after so much stress about our economic situation."
• "for my daughter who emigrated and was murdered."
• "for my godfather whose military took away his farm, his cows, his calfs, and tied him under the sun until his heart stopped beating"
• "for my son who emigrated for a better future and two years ago got killed"
• "for my grandpa who died because of the depression caused by the military destroying his business, the one that was his only income."
• "for my cousin, who posted about how sad he was about the fraudulent elections last year and two days later he was kidnapped after he was exiting school, he was tortured to death in the Helicoide and his body was handed back to his mom in a suitcase."
• "for my dad who convulsed and died in the city of Caracas, walking, selling his tools, not eating at all so he could save enough for us to eat".
• "for my dad, who died at home because we didn't have enough money for his cancer treatment."
• "for my baby who died at the hospital because the air was contaminated".