Miguela comes from a large Catalonian family which shouts its mind, which refuses to budge, which prides itself on never putting on a false face.
So who is acting now? The poor guy on show isn't acting: he sits on the old lady for real. The nice American couple, they wear the same clothes. They want look like bookends. Why?
Police get on and they are all arrested, and the Americans think that is a show too. Sara gleams at Miguela, her mouth wide open in delight. As if we really were friends, thinks Miguela, who smiles back at the effrontery of it.
They have to get off, and Miguela knows that Sara's ego means she will have to do the talking. So she starts being all flirty with the old cop, gets him all itchy, and Miguela wonders. You throw on different people, Sara, like clothes. Is there anyone underneath?
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