
You play Sancho Panza, a farmer with debts, two children and a patient donkey. Your neighbour turns up in the yard at dusk, bruised under borrowed armour, offering no wages but the governorship of an island he has not conquered yet. For six evenings he argues; your wife Teresa argues back, then ties a food sack shut with a knot meant to survive your optimism. By noon on the road, thirty windmills stand on the ridge and he is lowering his lance.
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