La Maldición, del Brujo 'Pelao...'
¡Óiganme bien, almas de guarapo y fe de tres por cinco!
¡Yo, el Gran Brujo Misael Fortunato del Monte Tercero, egresado del SENA promoción del 94, con diploma en ciencias ocultas y un diplomado en maldiciones express!...
¡Les envío esta maldición, con todo el poder que me da esta vela de cumpleaños que conseguí en el Éxito, y estas hierbas que en realidad son cilantro y cidrón que me sobró del sancocho!
¡Que se les trabe la lengua... pero no paren de hablar!
¡Por las aguas del Magdalena que bajaron sucias, y por las del Bogotá que bajaron peores!
¡Que esta maldición caiga sobre ustedes... si acaso funciona, porque el último trabajo que hice se me devolvió por mal franqueo!
🕯️ ...Y si no funcionó, es porque hay por aquí alguien con mejor limpieza
Se apaga la vela. O se intenta. A veces hay que soplarla tres veces.
Nota del brujo: Ninguna de estas maldiciones funciona, ningún colombiano fue dañado en la producción, y el cilantro fue devuelto a la cocina después de la función.
Fun future predictions, zodiac style:
She (Leo):
1.You will find a golden crown in a happy meal and will wear it all day like a queen.
2. A stray dog will follow you home and will try to borrow your sunglasses.
3. You will become famous on TikTok for your epic roar… but it will be because you sneezed.
4. Your mirror will break from all the selfies you take, but you will blame it for not being ready.
5. You will win an argument with a lion at the zoo, and he will ask for your autograph.
♋ Cancer (He)
1. You will cry watching a video of a crab saving a seagull, and then will bake
cookies to feel better.
2. Your pillow will hug you back one night, and you will name it Mr. Snuggles.
3. You will adopt a hermit crab and will knit it a tiny sweater because it looks cold.
4. Your mood will change so fast that even a chameleon will ask you for tips.
5. You will build a pillow fort so strong that you will declare it an independent nation.
Fun future predictions, zodiac style:
My other self: (Virgo)
The Curse of the Bald Sorcerer
(To be read in a deep voice, with dramatic pauses, and if possible, with a candle in hand that blows itself out—or that someone discreetly blows out)
Listen well, you souls of sugarcane juice and half-baked faith!
I, the Great Sorcerer Misael Fortunato del Monte Tercero, SENA graduate, class of '94, with a diploma in occult sciences and a diploma in express curses!...
I send you this curse, with all the power given to me by this birthday candle I got at Éxito, and these herbs that are actually cilantro and lemon verbena left over from the sancocho!
May your tongues get tied... but never stop talking!
May you search for love... but only find Wi-Fi without a password!
May aguardiente never affect you... but may Pony Malta get you drunk!
May your enemies prosper... but in the very jobs you hate!
May you never find peace... but also never find the TV remote!
May the cold keep you awake... and the heat too, and may the fan make that noise!
By the waters of the Magdalena that flowed down dirty, and by those of the Bogotá that flowed down even worse!
By the saints who owe me favors and the devils who owe me money!
By my grandmother who was a witch... or at least that's what she said, who also claimed to see goblins after drinking sugarcane juice!
May this curse fall upon you... if it works, because the last spell I cast was returned to me due to incorrect postage!
🕯️ ...And if it didn't work, it's because there's someone here with better spiritual cleansing than me. Which I highly doubt.

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