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"Patillas the Bar": the bar lletgista ¶

Mon to Я is back! After this long period of leave (do not know if anyone will still remember this corner pseudolletgista) back to load more "Lletgisme around the world."


After this time of drought bloquera back with a pearl lletgisme, the Mecca of Lletgisme English. From the heart of Burgos, I present the:
"Bar in Patillas"

lletgista is a place par excellence: the walls, which were completely covered, are lined posters announcing bullfights, there are guitars hanging on the ceiling and walls, photos of the owner of the bar with people, newspaper clippings where does the bar ... that place is a museum!


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You see, if you ever pass by and want to go take Burgos something all-singing some classic English lletgístico, wherever you do it with total freedom! You have seen what the profile of this bar attracts people. I remember when we went to Burgos to Santander on the way (quiet, although it may seem it was not a campaign trip PP), we asked a man who, incidentally, wearing beret, where was this bar and this was his response:
"The bar Patillas! bar ... This is a place very cochambroso. hence there is no toilet or nothing, with prospects for mea the walls ..." And we came to say that was no place for a "cryo" for 17 years. Finally we arrived and the bar was closed but we always said we felt that the word cochambroso Burgos in the mouth with a beret!
Needless to say, when my brother did the same trip with the school, had entrusted the mission to find the bar and get Patillas any document could. And so it did: photos, videos, cards from the bar ...

and there is a poem that hung on the wall of " susoditx " bar:

pregnant The clock is ticking, quite informally
formal
strangely all sound very strange, and yet
, sound strangely normal.

Ah dreams! The Bells are Ringing,
Louder, near, every day, I see my English
Angel
in Burgos - Far Away.

guitar At the bar "Patillas" where our lives
was first met, she was dancing the Flamenco
,
Castenets I was learning.

My fight was with the fascist
but she choose the other side, although I loved her dearly
,
she was not to be my bride.


As the century is turning my hair to thin snowy gray, I see my

in English Angel Burgos - Far Away.


unknown author, this is a work with clear content-lletgista Amoroso ... Bonci seguríssim that there is a history behind it, but you can look out the word "fascist " in a poem of this ti pp you!

Ambsensecontinuïtat,
world Я to Bitllenc

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