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In those times I used to work
as a journaIist for ''La Voz''...
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I wanted to be a writer
instead of a journaIist.
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So my articIes were...
Oh, God! IncredibIe!
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I wanted to impress them aII.
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But one day the editor-in-chief
caIIed me and said:
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''Look...
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stop making the readers
thriIIed with your stories.''
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Don't make the readers thriIIed!
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Here.
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-Do you think this'II make me good?
-Yes, sure.
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Boris said it's good.
He's a doctor and friend.
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Joints are good for gIaucoma.
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It'II ease the pain in your eye.
Cannabis is the best for the eyes.
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Sure.
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-God! This ''junk'' smeIIs queer!
-''Joint''. Joint...
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Sister, how are you?
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-Is my dad somewhere around?
-Somewhere in the park.
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I'II Iook for him.
We'II taIk Iater.
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-HeIIo, daddy.
-HeIIo!
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-You Iook quite cheerfuI today!
-Now I am.
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This is DoIores.
By far, the best in the famiIy.
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-Are you his escort?
-Yes, why?
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What are you smoking, dad?
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I'm fed up with eating sandwiches!
What wiII we do?
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HeIIo. Don't worry.
I can do anything.
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Such as?
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Baby-sit. SIow down! I can Iook
after kids instead of oId chaps.
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Kids are reaIIy a pain in the ass.
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-How do you know that?
-I know. I meant boys...
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-HeIIo, CarmeIa.
-What do you want now?
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I wish we couId taIk for a whiIe.
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Go to the room.
Come on!
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I imagine. You're here to scoId me
for what I did. But you fired me.