The saddest night, by Joan Poquí

Last Thursday night was the saddest night in the history of the Camp Nou. Beyond the result, the elimination, what was experienced was an absolute loss of identity. A sale of his own soul for, say Barcelona’s official sources, 3 million euros. A much lower amount which would have been entered by reaching the final. The humiliations denounced by numerous partners in his house are not worth that money, or all the money in the world. There was a part of resale of fertilizers, without a doubt, and it is something shameful that has been dragging on for many years. No sir Masip, a member does not have the right to resell his seat, because it is not his, but the club’s. But the club has an obligation to take care of the member and it is not surprising that those responsible for ticketing did not realize that tickets were being bought on a massive scale by circumventing the blocking of IP’s. The digital sales strategy It was a botch, being generous. This is where you should aim. The rest, smoke facing the gallery

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