From a shack in Pozo del Tio Raimundo, that neighborhood of Madrid built vertiginously in the 50s with mud and tin houses that grew as "moon flowers" erected during the night, Father Llanos, "the red priest", instilled the immigrants their passion for justice and freedom. They were years of solidarity, of rebellion to forge a new identity and to dream that, from the neighborhood, the world could be changed.
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