I have been reading Joseph Roth at a plastic table in front of a bar in the Plaza Mayor of a small town in Extremadura whose name, should I give it, would mean nothing to anyone outside a radius of thirty kilometers. This is precisely the point. This is a town that history forgot, or […]
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