Synopsis
Suspended in the summer, between agaves and succulents, we mate, hook up, masturbate in the mineral crevices of the limestone. Higher up, among pine trees and military relics, in the vapors of sap and sperm, there are boys on the prowl, ready to pounce. Others, sitting on viewpoints, watch the procession attentively.
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