The book PENP: Real Fantasies in Pecamuchore (also called Sinalote), trapped in the world of parasites and bacteria, makes us laugh, meditate, and even invites the reader to learn about popular sayings from various cultures, including those created by the author. Literature without robes and regulators is important, since it doesn't beg for readers or degrees; rather, it breathes in its own body and befriends time, forever inscribing itself in the beloved land that receives the caresses of the sun every day. Is PENP a satire? It is, in part, because our world is full of daily and real satires. We consider the south of our misfortunes a breath of bitter satire and injustices that prevail in all the nations of the earth; and there is no corner of this boundless paradise where the impartiality and probity of biological and social reason are manifested in deeds, and not simply produce or yield a murky and flaccid diction. The book exposes the moral and material corruption we suffer as nations and individuals, as well as the terrible state in which humans show their devaluation and unworthiness of their souls, which are daily battered by their continuous mockery of principles and revealed truths that lead to eternal existence and the hope of living in a world of peace.