Madrid is an intolerable place where people tend to do what they want.
Spaniards from all over Spain arrive, fight, settle or curse their precarious installation, they forget and long for their origins, they mix, they prosper, they are infected.
They are ruined, manifested or reborn.
They escape to town with nostalgia and return with their tails between their legs.
It is difficult to save the Madrilenian from all corners, it is difficult for them to
breathe together the smell of the unanimous fart that there are those who call with identified pride
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