I'm in bed with food poisoning. It must have been from the figs on some street trees that I ate without washing them first (I think), so don't ask me for an anecdote because that's the anecdote: I ate street figs (like 15), didn't wash them, and now everything hurts. If it wasn't the figs, it was the choripan I had eaten earlier at a street stall. Or maybe both. I don't know. Last night was a nightmare, I made abstract art in the toilet, and today I feel like hell. Anyway, I don't regret anything, it was all delicious. However, so that your visit isn't in vain, I put a lot of effort into the gallery (you have a couple of fun riddles) and I recommend not one, but two gems of the seventh art at the end, closely related to each other. Enjoy! Blegh!
