Punches rain down on the Galician franchise of Sanchismo. The networks face the circumstances with humor. In some memes circulating among supporters and anti-sympathizers, Lara and Besteiro appear at the doors of an office of the Public Employment Service of Galicia, which … It’s the same as the old INEM but with more unemployed people.
Amid the indignation and confusion, the number of activists increases to demand the installation of a guillotine at the door of the Rúa do Pino headquarters in Compostela, a solution identical to that demanded by Max Estrella, the protagonist of “Luces de bohemia”, because “here money rules everything”. Money, prostitution and rijosidad, would now add this blind poet, associate of Don Alejandro Sawa.
Will the Besteiro proofreader resign? And Lara, deterrence? And the servile García Porto? I don’t think so. Only the Secretary for Equality, Silvia Fraga, showed dignity and courage. Impudence has taken root in Spanish politics and Galicia is no exception. Where better? Where with the best salary?
But even this Tancredism is not capable of dampening the flames of the right to vote. In Madrid, the pathetic Yolanda Díaz attempts to stoke the bonfire, which once again reaffirms the emptiness of her brain. Think, poor thing, that by stoking Sanchista’s fire, she will be able to extinguish the one that has been burning her ass for months. He does not completely accept that his funeral and his burial are irreversible realities, substantivities without the possibility of reversal. An incurable case.
With Tomé, crouching while waiting to collect the papers and air the rooms, for the moment there are no episodes of bloodshed. It’s a Christmas break. But everything will work out: it is not so easy to stop the bleeding caused by stabs in the back. There are wounds that can only be healed by inflicting others of the same proportion. Hence so many nervous breakdowns. Hence every man for himself. Hence the “I don’t know this man”.
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