From the pearls of Morante to the triumph of Manzanares

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After the 5-M disaster, where some viewers are still looking for their seat, the traffic jams continued yesterday. Not even in the street of Alcalá under construction is there such a mess. And that on Sunday there was not as much confusion as on Saturday. In the third, hallelujah!, everyone was already seated in their stone armchair.

Not even two and a half hours had elapsed since the ‘ferrerista’ apotheosis when the parade of the figures of the star posters began. A new ‘There are no tickets’ appeared at the box office as a sign of the excellent health of the Olivenza Fair. Then, in the livestock section, things barely worked. Núñez del Cuvillo’s bullfight, carefully chosen, lacked the background of true caste. There was a bull, the fifth – not to contradict the bullfighting proverb – that saved the honor of the currency. His name was Galiano and he repeated with his depth. At his speed he was led by Manzanares, who entertained himself in a superior hand change. Halfway through the work, he pushed it with a left-handed touch, but the task did not cross the barrier of elegance and correctness. Until another endless change, which embroiders them at idle speed, and a heartfelt chest pass filled the work with category. He wanted to kill receiving and the puncture needed pithing. It did not matter for the award of the two ears.

Morante’s bullfighting had amazed him the previous turn. A sculpture each chicuelina and a mirage the two and a half verónicas. So many bullfighters for so little bull. The Sevillian looked at Rapaz, who came and went without rhyme or reason, while he sprinkled the sand with delicacies. Three natural pearls were high jewelry before an onslaught of market. Colossal the chest pass before some helped with a gallista aroma: there is no one who delves so deeply into two-handed bullfighting. An ear rewarded his art.

Another trophy was cut by Roca Rey for a firm and brave task to the uncertain third party, who gave him an ugly somersault. The Peruvian grew with race until he achieved the aforementioned ear. The rest of the brooch of the serial passed with the memory of the morning run. Because people, yesterday, fought for Ferrera and charged for Victorino. When there is a bull, there is a Fiesta. Thats the secret.

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