The day I left Córdoba was as asfixiating as the day I arrived there. Though they said 39ºC (102ºF), it seemed much more, probably due to humidity. I left a city crowded with university students, girls with breast implants and aesthetic obsession, eternal night life, traffic and sun, et cetera. During that two weeks of an endless summer, we drank and made some ‘random metal’.
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