El arañero que llegó a presidente. Cuarenta años antes de entrar por la puerta del Capitolio Federal de Caracas para recibir la banda presidencial y jurar su cargo sobre una Constitución que él mismo había bautizado como moribunda , Hugo Rafael Chávez Frías andaba por las calles de su pueblo natal vendiendo arañas, una suerte de conserva de lechosa -frutabomba o papaya en Cuba-, que elaboraba con gusto su abuela Rosa Inés.

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