Thinking about it now brings back the hypocrisy to my face, the absent-minded expression of someone who stares into space, who has other things to think about, but who just the same, as the slightly clenched jaws show, suffers and is exasperated at having to put up with this indignity just for the sake of eating well, in an expensive restaurant, which ought to be something quite normal.
Kontatzen ari naizeneko honetan, gogora datorkit aurpegi haren hipokresia, beste alde batera begiratzen duenaren aurpegi distraitua, bestelako zer pentsaturik baduen arren, haren masailezur estutu samartuek salatzen dutenez, amorratzen eta sufritzen, horixe jasan beharragatik, itsusikeria hori, eta guztia jatetxe on batean ondo jatearen truke, gauza normala izan behar lukeen horren truke.