Tomorrow, Monday, the sun will rise in Madrid at 8.11 in the morning, as if nothing were happening.
But of all the cities in Spain, mine is the one that is generating the most uneasiness at this time.
It is not because of the disease, but because of the noise.
Too many citizens have reached irreparable levels of boredom.
The dialectical garbage of so many politicians hits everyone and nothing.
That is their game.
An unmistakable sign that reality has not revealed anything to them.
We are the worst country at the moment too much
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