Being called Matilda - powerful in combat - and having lived the first years in an atypical and risky house, must prepare you particularly well for life. They tell me that the house is normal (one floor in an "L" shape, for God's sake!), but we all know that it is not, just as we know that Palma is not Barcelona, although they are often separated by a kitchen or united by a common interest, perhaps of reinvention, perhaps of long-distance runners.
With the de Palma I travelled to the south of France (Ronchamp) where I also went, two years earlier, with Matilda's mother (Paris), of whom I knew nothing then and never knew again until now, although I remember that she was serious and had beautiful legs.
Apart from this, the peninsular house of the de Palma is in the bedroom of Matilda's father, with whom he also trained, some time after stripping doors and walls...
Buff, what a balloon!
