
Oppenheimer (o cómo aprendí a dejar de preocuparme y amar la bomba), por Sol Rodríguez
«And I heard as it were the noise of thunderOne of the four beasts saying ‘Come and see’. And I […]
«And I heard as it were the noise of thunderOne of the four beasts saying ‘Come and see’. And I […]
Salvo para esas personas odiosas que antes de comenzar la lectura de una novela pispean los últimos renglones del final, […]