demons never understood why my sister prefers Ainhoa \u200b\u200bSan Fernando to Cadiz, really. She has always expressed his being "Cañaílla" (as my sister) over the most hardened chauvinist Cadiz (embodied in the figure, of course, my brother). Ainhoa \u200b\u200bhas been very clearly: I love San Fernando.
Now I'll understand.
I would not want to be in love to the bone of the island, if it is, ladies and gentlemen, that there has been discovered ... chán ta ta! "Embracing the world's oldest" ...
A full archaeological excavation work to build a hockey arena (but the People play hockey in San Fernando?), and displayed there. Two lovers, or two families, yet it is not clear. But yes, two people over 6,000 years old (twice the age of Cádiz), with its interlocking bones and skulls faced.
I imagine a leaden afternoon, the kind that occasionally there are in the South, the sky gray and stormy sea. All dresses with fur like that chorus took Nandi Michaels, Genesis, and beginning to express feelings, pain, sorrow, love, happiness ... all around that tomb. And as a detail, picking up members, already dead, those two people, linking them with members of the other, carefully picking their heads full of hair and eyebrows to run, and facing the two frontal bones of each.
Now I understand, Ainhoa.
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