World football is in such a way that one of Barça like me has to ask the president of Madrid for some tickets to remember what it is like to win a Champions League and feel that you are making history instead of being ridiculous. The Paris headquarters seemed to bode well. The finals must be played in important capitals, with safe restaurants and bars that know why we came. Paris was meringue from very early in the morning. From a merengón -especially in Le Marais- South American. Mainly Mexican but also Colombian and Venezuelan. The same mixture as that of the stream of money that is behind the boom in Madrid city and community. At L’Ami Louis -with its eternal foie like Madrid in… See More
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