I was walking to the Pilgrim Refuge and I saw the Pilgrim Hut. There I met Roger. A Ponferrada native he likes music and has a taste for Cuban music and New Orleans tunes. Roger knows a lot about the camino and doesn't hold prisoners. In the 5 minutes he was telling me about Ponferrada some Italian pilgrims walked in and after waiting a bit demanded be helped. Roger responded in a way I would respond which can come across in as assholish, but in the end has some reason behind it. Roger told him "I don't know what you want from me, you want me to help you you need to wait until I am done with this gentleman." The guy barged off in an insolent manner. At the Pilgrim center I bought a shell and attached it to my bad.
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