To women everywhere

Jazmines en el pelo y rosas en la cara,
airosa caminaba la flor de la canela,
derramaba lisura y a su paso dejaba
aromas de mixtura que en el pecho llevaba. 

It seems unclear whether International Women's Day was first held today one hundred years ago or else, but it's a fact this very blog started one year ago to Wolfmother; and, although today's also the birthday of female singers like Greek sweetheart Peggy Zina or Polish supervixen Ewa Sonnet, we'll be sticking with Chabuca Granda for obvious, musical reasons: but, when you're done laughing at the spoon soloist, you can check the afore-mentioned missus Sonnet's milking capacity for yourself...

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