He is fascinated with Pedro Sánchez's capacity for debasement and his process of masking not before the citizens but before himself! What respect will one have in front of the mirror, in that moment of introspection that every man suffers?
Now, if the sitting president can calmly say "A political crisis never had to lead to legal action," it is because there is a conceptual weakness. Of course, Puigdemont is a political fugitive. Of course, with politics you can commit crimes.
In this office, he confessed, it is mandatory to protect oneself from the debasement of commenting on certain things that happen. That crawling through the mud, like the one he saw in the hair of that waitress M.F.K. Fisher. Now that India wants to be called Bharat, he took the opportunity to remember his recurring lesson: the greatest prestige for a place name is that it can be said in other languages, because only the important thing is translated.
Far from all that mud are Els Joglars, who rehearse The King Who Was under the direction of Boadella. On Monday he went to the Dome of Pruit and witnessed two geniuses: the genius of Ramón Fontseré, in the skin of King Juan Carlos before even opening his mouth, and the wonderful character of the posh jester, not always pleonasm.
Juan Abreu and Dominique Lapierre and Larry Collins were cited. He asks for an interview with El Cordobés and advises González and Guerra: what they have to do is leave the Socialist Party, where there is no longer and there will be no Gómez Llorente.
And so it was that Espada yiró.
- Pedro Sanchez
- Carles Puigdemont
- General Elections
- PSOE