- Do you smell that? You smell it, boy?
- What?
- Sant Jordi son. Nothing in the world sells well ... What a delight to sell in Sant Jordi in the morning! ... Once, for twelve hours, trade at a standstill and when it was over, I looked ... and did not find a book of these authors of shit ... What a stink embedded returns! ... That Stop ... smelled a. .. victory.
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