"Cool, there is a bar with the football match, and Spain is playing !" I sit down with Juliette,
and we order a beer. I would like to record some scream of happiness. Every body is stuck on the screen,
except the street seller with a stupid green wig and thousands of megaphones and spanish flags.
He is senegalese : I can see lot of them selling luminous toys made in China every evening, they speak wolof.

Well, for the scream of happiness, I will come back an other year : Spain has lost and get out
of the world cup. Around me, spanish people have a sad look, they stay in front of the TV,
looking the slow motion of their defeat. Juliette is disappointed for them, I'm disappointed for
the street seller.