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Somebody makes a pseudo-stupid joke at my son Quique in the street —something I’ll never understand. Pablo looks at me with his best “what the hell just happened, did you get it?” and our telepathy fails for a moment, and I have to make do with expressing my thoughts with words, and in front of

I’m a bit of a Hobbit. I like to see things grow, little by little. I like routines (and escaping them: but I find them comfy). I like it when I run out of something and I buy exactly the same one again, I get the impression that I was right the first one. My

¿Para qué sirve tener una sociedad? Para que los fuertes protejan a los débiles. Para que los que sí pueden ayuden a los que aún no pueden o ya no pueden. ¿Qué es lo que más me indigna del Gobierno de España hoy? Que le da la vuelta. Se comporta como una gran mafia que abusa