Space Station AC-3 is located in the confines of our solar system, beyond the orbit the dwarf planet Pluto. Cylindrical shape with a very stable gravity is inevitable place to visit for those seeking interstellar spacecraft begin their voyage in search of the hyperspace.
Such craft can be provisioned in depth at the station, becoming the most diverse products needed to ensure a pleasant and enjoyable trip. Several gigamercados are responsible for satisfying the most demanding consumer.
Space Station AC-3 offers activities and leisure establishments, for the crew and passengers of way to use their free time and have fun at home with a wide range of recreational possibilities. One
these premises that provide entertainment to the visitor is "La Cantina De La Leona." Modest in size, is above all an intimate, warm, cozy ...
The bar takes its name from a huge lion Atlas taxidermist stuffed by some evil, which stands proud on a platform of gleaming steel, dominating the competition . The customers are grouped around small circular veladorcitos, dimly lit by table lamps that emerge in the middle of them. The aforementioned tiny little tables lining a stage from which certain artists delight the audience with their performances varied.
Tequila pouring when Lola runs up to that stage, clad in a tight black suit with charro silver buttons. Luce also a heavy Mexican hat embroidered with jewels, on its bright color hair jet.
just beginning to sing a ballad, this female mariachi, is already receiving a first applause of the spectators who pack the joint. It is the undisputed star of the place and in turn the owner. At one time she shared with her husband the regency of the small cabaret, but he was with another younger female, leaving her, leaving her at the mercy of his unconditional supporters.
But Lola shrink from nothing, is a strong woman made herself and is confident Tike, the goddess Fortuna, one that already provide the joy of meeting her new lover. Yet unacknowledged love, secret, she jealously guarded in the depths of his being.
And now he is there, in front of her, sitting at one of the tables, in front of the stage. He looks enraptured, with moist eyes, her lips parted, forcing a slight smile and clap loudly, fiercely, when Lola, after a brief greeting, issued the first notes of his song.
He also loves, as he loved to another Lola, his pains, his partner so many difficult years, women of emergency, one in a million ... His Lola had the most sweeping green eyes he had ever seen. A feline, torn, haunting ... but then, was one day. He left without notice aboard a Viking ship ...
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Painting: "The Sleeping Gypsy", 1897, Henri Rousseau.
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