When they were younger they had worked as dancers in the same troupe

Those who misbehaved were made to stand against the wall

They did their best to ignore the couple behind them

He could not bring himself to associate with modern plastic sun-loungers

Passers-by would often give him a few centimes in memory of better days

They had evolved in a hot, dry climate

They chained themselves together as a symbol of their love

They often reminisced about the days of Franco

The footrests were an unwelcome reminder of servitude

Both were getting old in their different ways

It was a party few of them would soon forget

People always misunderstood when she stuck out her tongue

Thereafter he avoided cheap brandy

Secretly she wore colourful underwear

The two sisters never spoke again

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