— Yesterday I saw a couple of dozen again in the neighborhood.
— Really? Where?
— Near the park
— They didn't used to come up to the neighborhood.
— They must have run out of space down there.
— And with this heat.
— Yes, what a suffocation they must be feeling.
— Well, once they start arriving, they don't stop, they're like a plague. Did you do anything?
— No, I didn't want to get close. Anyway, I don't know what I would say to them, or if they would understand me.
— Wait, wait, what are you talking about? I thought you were talking about cockroaches. About tourists?
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Illustration: Clàudia Capdevila
Text: Anna Badia López
Title: Barcelona is drowning and August finishes it off
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