Dulcinea’s Ultimátum
Jesus Martinez
so remember this, my dear old don of La Mancha, while you’re sitting there inventing windmills to tilt after this very real threat looms large before you like a giant caballero in the field: if you keep starting arguments about tonterias you’ve imagined inside that muddled mente of yours, I will climb onto Rocinante ride right out of here and you will find yourself actually alone.
I entiendo – you’re bored and unhappy and feeling a bit inútil since you’ve been out of work so you figured you’d pick another fight with me out of nothing over nothing as soon as I’ve dragged my nalgas back in at the end of another long dias ; I can empathize but this loco act is getting as thin as the hair on your cabeza ;
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