So I was in class today with one of my 1° de ESO groups – twelve year olds- when one of the girls turns to me and says:
“Do you live on Muntaner?”
“…mmm….yeeees….”
‘Well my granny lives just across the street from you. We’ve watched you through the window, standing smoking on the balcony.”
I winked at her and smiled sheepishly, like a man who doesn’t need to be careful; or so I tried.
We have big windows.
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