| OLEGARIO the gregarious zombie |
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| Olegario’s been dead for many, many years. And he’s spent many, many years getting up at night and going out to look for companions to rest with. He doesn’t mind being a slave, but he can’t stand being all alone in a tomb, so he goes in search of neighbors to share his dwelling with. Of course, it’s no easy task: the birds are just waiting to give him a good drenching on his fresh skull, Fermín the sentry returns him to his tomb every morning, and there are even arguments with his neighbors who don’t want to share his bed: something about his body odor. |

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