I was given loads (kilos and kilos) of bananas, apart from other gifts, by patients on my duty (December 21, 2022).
With the pandemic waning, I imagine seeing a different kind of banana, the kind that stands to attention when held, the kind that spits when angry. It’s the kind we call “maginoo pero bastos” (gentlemanly but brash).
There will come soft tumescence and milky showers. Soon.
