"Who has seen you and who sees you Galería, the croissant as always spectacular, but the girls you have serving, FATAL, apart from waiting for me sitting at the table, 15 minutes while they were catching up on their personal matters that I'm not interested, he served me after blowing his nose noisily on the bar, but the adventure doesn't end there, he grabs my perfect sandwich with tongs and immediately lifts it from the plate held with his hands, the same ones with which he has mocked and asks me if that was the one he wanted. Unfriendly, slow and unpleasant, the three girls from Saturday to the next day at the Gallery, perfect candidates for the antithesis of what it means to be in front of the public."
