| A very handsome, good-looking and attractive presenter was speaking with a trickle of dribble from his mouth and looking at the camera while the spectators were watching TV last Saturday. It looks as an amazing event has happened yesterday when one hundred cyclists have been pedalling for hours. At twelve in the morning they started cycling and a half past seven in the afternoon they still were doing the same. It’s really incredible -I thought while I was listening to the TV- that people in the 21th century left the car in the garage and were cycling eighty miles. But even more incredibly is that the rest of people spend all day watching them. The presenter looks at the camera and the spectator looks at the screen. An invisible wire joins them just at the moment they are dribbling. If you were a ghost, you’d see those wires like a spider’s web filling the country. - Hey, hey, look at this! Wow, he’s cycling amazingly! Go faster! Pass the orange man! Oh, no! Sheet! Hit the man! Bite him! No, no, sheet, no! Kill the orange, hurry up! . . . Perhaps you’re thinking about what was happening in the race. Don’t worry; the answer is always the same: a hundred people were cycling for hours. November, 23th, 2007. 3º eoi, writing. |
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