The Shadow of the Tank

I don’t know, no. Graciela took the measurements for almost everyone and then took them to the mold paper. A week ago Gra had found her hand to the cut to make both t-shirts and blouses and re handle promised us a pilcha for each of us. Manuel was scouring it with a mold to make hollow bricks, blocks that for economic reasons began to replace the common brick. Tiguín had trimmed the mudguards of his bike and before the praise received – he kept …