The Bullfight - by Hank Shaw
I went to a bullfight in Madrid. It was pure Roman Empire-style pageantry: the crowd had style, the cigar smoke wafted, the matadors pranced like bantam roosters, and the bulls died. I’m glad I went, but I’ll never go again.
I am neither the first, the most famous, nor the last outsider to wat…
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Update: 2024-12-03