Greta not as an exception but as a rule. Greta synchronizing the messianic and early premiere of his public life with his most tender childhood . Greta, the mosaic look of Greta covering the incorrigible people of Israel who has given themselves to the idolatry of Ceodós. Greta as a veterinary testament sibyl that speaks with Energy in the clean summits of the world and who goes down - by mountain bike, is understood - to subdue European adolescence with the blue fire of her holy eyes. Liquid nitrogen from Greta's look as the next inspiration for Marvel. Greta touring the fossil-fueled nations, preaching the second coming of the Oxygen , converting millions, saving laws, crushing the bastards who laugh at Greta.

Greta that one day, after several trips around the world on a sailboat and one on the human bird of Da Vinci, she becomes a woman and falls in love with a boy. To a struggling kid, who sacrifices his passion for the knuckle on the vegan altar of his love for Greta. The panic of our boy to snub Greta, to move a rainy day by taxi even if it is a hybrid taxi, his terror to be discovered with a bonobus expired in the wallet.

Greta president. Greta sending in the EU. Greta talking at night with the specters of Calvin , Robespierre and Vladimir Ilich Ulyanov . Greta, understanding that all Europeans are already as children as those who inhabited the American campuses, and that it can scare us as children are scared, speak to us slowly and simply as children are spoken and clean the crap out of our well-disposed asses and so on . Greta succeeding in interpreting herself as a corollary of a pandemic adanism that began to spread at the beginning of the century through the networks and that in Spain, without going any further, led to a blockade of a decade because politicians resigned to direct complex messages to their farm voting schools. Gretism, at last, as a unique alternative to the right and left, to populism and nationalism . A single green hegemony, childish, autistic, neither male nor female.

Elderly Greta, contemplating the vast expanse of her domains from the back of time. Greta surveying an urban garden without borders, patrolling the omertá of technology . Greta triumphant, noting that the dirty world of the human against which he stood does not conclude between roars of dusty engines, as in Mad Max , but with a soft moan of white acceptance, as in 2001: Odyssey in space . And Greta smiling.

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