Physique carried on rigid wings meets soul left behind in the island heat. The guard dog loses its bark and tail wiggles past the park. Dos Hermanos carries steps towards the sound, eyes have seen the underpass in a dream, as incredible as it may seem. Let’s start with a Barrilito to keep the soul incognito, the facade deserves applaud. The spirit is free for all eyes to see. Que chévere to not care, to not belong anywhere…

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