Mansos

Mateo is not having his best night. "What am I? Client. Young (thirty-four). Fat. Handsome. Rich. Gay. Alcoholic (neither drug addict nor genius, Truman). Insecure. Paranoid. Nervous. Laughing. And polite." Returning home very late, after dinner and a lot of alcohol, he can't find a taxi and decides to stop at a sauna. Rest for a while, maybe find some company, relax, don't come home alone and desolate. But there are days that never end, and nights when a meek customer may be forced to change their skin.