En tanto que don Quijote pasaba el libro, pasaba Sancho la maleta, sin dejar rincón en toda ella ni en el cojÃn que no buscase, escudriñase e inquiriese, ni costura que no deshiciese, ni vedija de lana que no escarmenase, porque no se queda...
but at the same time i wish
there was something i wanted
as badly as he wanted to fry himself
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