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Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Tuesday Fiesta

2007.Mar.07 Wednesday

 It was almost two. At that hour, weighted down by drowsiness, the town was taking a siesta. The stores, the town offices, the public school were closed at eleven, and didn’t reopen until a little before four, when the train went back. Only the hotel across from the station, with its bar and pool hall, [...]

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