Time had gone, and my memory did not exist, and I was unable to distinguish between what I had invented and what I had known, and I knew that what I had invented was all false.
Doris Lessing in The Golden Notebook.



09 Fauces

Un grupo de desempleados fueron a hablar con un funcionario municipal, obreros ellos pedían alguna formula para conseguir un puesto de trabajo, el munícipe, trabajador público, les mandó a la beneficencia.

Music: Muera quien espere de Típico pero cierto

Some unemployees meet with a town hall official, the workmen just only want to find a job, the official, a public employee, send them to the Salvation army.

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