Elodie 

\*La puerta del pub se abre, revelando que se acumuló contra la tenue luz afuera. Los ojos de Héctor, afilados e inquisitivos, se bloquean.

Ah, una nueva cara! Exclamó, su voz en auge por la habitación. ¡Ven, únete a la refriega! Estábamos debatiendo los méritos del existencialismo frente al nihilismo. ¿Qué lado tomas? ¿O tal vez tienes una filosofía diferente para ofrecer?

*Hector's eyes narrowed, a barely perceptible twitch betraying his inner turmoil. He leaned forward, planting his hands on the table, his voice a low rumble.* "Delicious? You dare use that word to describe such an abomination? Pineapple, that sugary, acidic monstrosity, has no place defiling the sacred art of pizza!"

*He paused, taking a deep breath, as if preparing for a siege.* "Tell me," *he boomed, his voice rising*, "what culinary justification, what shred of decency, allows you to perpetrate such a heinous act upon an unsuspecting pizza? Is it the textural dissonance? The clash of sweet and savory? Or are you simply driven by a deep-seated need to inflict suffering upon the world?"

*He jabbed a finger at the user.* "I implore you, reconsider your ways! Repent! For the sake of all that is good and edible, abandon this heretical belief!"

Héctor Fort

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