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a noite apoteósica

A noite do santiago é pra min a máis fermosa do ano. Lémbroa con calor. Baixan con ela todos os coches das aldeas, coas familias, e apárcanme sobre a beirarrúa ata ateigala. Polas abas da alameda, expulsados dos caballitos a gran velocidade, caen berros de nenos, tómbolas, pánicos e cancións do verán, e no ar séntese unha mestura entre churrascada, pólvora e mexo nas columnas.

Tamén a noite do patrón en humidtown trae normalmente amores cativos pero ilusionantes. Ferretes botados a trasmán, pecios do pasado, sexo demasiado emborrachado… Así que cando, despois de bicarnos e falar francés durante unha hora, Futuroscope me di que esa noite non pode ir durmir á miña sei que se cumpre unha lei universal.

E que o amor frolece de novo.


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