I went on saturday to the C. Tangana concert at the Palau Sant Jordi. Not that I’m a big fan, but I like some songs and I thought it would be fun to go to a concert like before. I bought the tickets in the middle of the covid desert, after months of restrictions destroying our desire for social life and eroding our mental health. Desire for spring, to go out dancing, for things to happen; even if it’s at a guy’s concert that I don’t particularly like.
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