The answering machine lets out his message with a voice indefinable accent between Argentina and Uruguay: Our business hours are from 9 to 12 noon and from 2 to 6 pm .... We do not date. Reach out to the building ... The voice continued signs of direction and ended with a friendly: We are here to serve .
Once at the site over the door hung a sign that defied any insecurity or fear of crime: Ring the bell to be addressed.
The order was carried out and the door opened revealing a woman thirties, good-looking, wearing pants below the navel that cried out for help to not suffer the risk of falling.
The waiting room of less than 15 m2, illuminated by artificial light on full restriction, had six chairs lined front of a TV 19 "these days invariably broadcast a football game, this time for Argentina against Greece. The only seat available at time was to have visited a weaver, his filling out the edges as languages \u200b\u200bof cotton mock the present. On one wall a poster of Botero showed one of its recognized overweight, a cigarette in one hand and the other received a left hand edge of the table a wad of cash. And that was a bad feeling, like the other poster of a Hindu goddess whose alleged squinting eyes were torn between watching the TV or a young man with curly hair and glasses to John Lennon, who like the other four, waited anxiously. Not sure whether to be served by the visionary or the result of the match to be held at the other end of the world. Two doors visible from the room were closed and through one of them heard a music of bells and voices in vocal polyphony intended to give the room a fictional air meditation. On the coffee table, three figures dominated the scene a smiling golden Buddha, a tray with petals of roses were once a sign and stressed on the one hand not smoke, and the other the propaganda of a garage. In nearly forty-five minutes (what did the game in his first time), nobody was called pass through the corridor leading to the exam room. The magazines were in disarray on the side of the chair ill, were only copies of prints or All deciduous Sunday. Nothing to read.
Finally the rear left a woman in uniform ministerial went straight where the thirties, 50 Bs placed in a glass bowl with a half smile and said you soon.
"Bring in the next announced - without any enthusiasm, the owner of the pants acrobats.
- How long does it take to meet me? - Was heard to ask a brunette teen, but already pregnant.
"At this rate will be about two hours, is that today we knew that was not come so many people.
Given that the seer could not provide that detail, the expectant mother and I decided to retire after her. Security would be more interesting than I could say as we lowered the eight floors without elevator, which would be in the waiting room.
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