It was a Sunday afternoon, siesta time: my phone buzzed in my pocket. ‘Is this Agustín Fernández Mallo?’ ‘Yes,...
I’m screaming lying alone in this settlement everything empty only emptiness sex – is a desert ...
‘Moderne, c’est déjà vieux.’ La Féline I. I pretended to remember and I smiled: it was time...
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