Bloated, sagging, and among those firm youthful bodies, those undistorted faces, a strange and terrifying monster of middle-agedness, Linda advanced into the room, coquettishly smiling her broken and discoloured smile, and rolling as she walked, with what was meant to be a voluptuous undulation, her enormous haunches.
Puzturik eta hanpaturik, gorputz gazte eta irmo haien artetik, edade berdineko, mamutzar harrigarri bat zetorren: Linda zen, bera sartu zen salan, bere irriparre baldres eta kolorgaz irri eginez. Ibilkera zatarragoa zuen oraindik berak ondulazio lizun ustez bere hankatzarrei eragiten zien mugimenduaz.