You know I went to soccer.
You saw the foreshortening of Felix, the boy who finds it hard to smile.
I looked at your seat.
I waited for your
wapp
: «A lo Ayala, el
Ratón
has returned »;
«The pass of Lodi...».
And a few more.
With those hands, I'll never understand the speed at
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