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And so when we met (purely by chance, because we didn’t see the same people anymore), he would say how are you Auxilio, or he’d shout help, help! help!! from the sidewalk on Avenida Bucareli, jumping around like a monkey with a taco or a piece of pizza in his hand, always with that Laura Jáuregui, who was gorgeous, though her heart was blacker than a black widow’s heart, and Ulises Lima, and that other little Chilean, Felipe Müller, and sometimes I would even bring myself to join his group, but they spoke in glíglico, like in Hopscotch, you could tell they liked me, you could tell they knew ...more
The Savage Detectives
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