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Estando por vivir las festividades carnestolendas, un personaje eminente de la sociedad muere en un accidente que se convierte en piedra de escándalo y de morbo a la vez. Dicho acontecimiento fractura desde el inicio el equilibrio de una sociedad de clase media y abre una serie de comportamientos anómalos que, en otras circunstancias, no se hubiesen permitido los decentes ciudadanos de provincia. A propósito del título de la obra, La comparsa (1964), corre el riesgo el lector de quedarse con una impresión festiva del texto y no llegar hasta la profundidad de su sentido que tiene que ver...

This script is about former Olympic medalists in volleyball who were abandoned by their leader. Over time, they became theater comedians. His former leader returns to offer him to participate in volleyball competitions with the fireball, the highest mesh, and with high voltage, the widest court. The teams are made up of six men and a female called the queen. You have to take care of his hunter. He always receives the second pass and stays with the ball until he reaches the finisher. If one of those shots gives 100 percent force on the ground, it catches fire, burning the players.

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Las manos blancas no ofenden. Pedro Calderón de la Barca Fragmento de la obra Jornada primera (Salen Lisarda y Nise con mantos, y Patacón, vestido de camino.) Lisarda: ¿Cuándo parte tu señor? Patacón: Dentro de un hora se irá. Lisarda: ¿No sabré yo dónde va? Patacón: Aunque arriesgara el temor de su enojo, lo dijera, a saberlo, te prometo, o por no guardar secreto o por temer de manera tu condición siempre altiva que estoy temiendo, y no en vano, cuando aquesta blanca mano, por blanca que es, me derriba dos o tres muelas siquiera, como si tuviera yo culpa en que se vaya o no....