And suddenly, I looked at the bull. He had the innocence that animals bear in their eyes, and as he looked at me, I felt inside that Why? It was like a cry for justice from my depths, and I felt (he looks up), I would describe it as a connection, because if one confesses, ad hopes to be forgiven... (he pauses, a knot in his throat). I felt like the worst crap on earth That was the day when Álvaro Múnera gave up bullfighting and became a campaigner against it.
Posted on: Mon, 05 May 2014 22:02:18 +0000
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