A New Fashion

There is no point in having a different opinion. It is not a question of trying to do things differently because the number of cases—still negligible—although it is worrying—is. Nor is it a matter of blaming “four madmen”, “four beasts” or “four scoundrels”. And, of course, it’s not always a matter of denying everything we don’t see directly.

And it’s that there’s a new reality that terrifies women across the spectrum of nightlife: punctures with syringes that leave you ‘KO’ and that, without Lynx, we can kind of understand their ending. However, as always, there appear to be deniers of everything that smells of matches—who incidentally always sweep to the same side—having the sacred courage to question this type of practice.

As they say, it started in France and continued through Belgium and the United Kingdom to come to our country these days. A European import for which, by the way, those who do not cry in the face of other types of arrival in Spain. However, there seems to be no subsequent abuse or rape and nothing found in the blood, which becomes the perfect argument for those who may have these kinds of things, but who are firmly on the deadly. Believe the danger of the coronavirus vaccine.

Denying the same old problems and continuing to close your eyes: masculinity, abuse, rape and, in short, any young woman’s fear of going to a party. It seems that it is not enough to go alone, to dress, to control the drink, or to pay attention to the “something that is not” to the male on duty; Now they also have to be aware of whether they have been punctured in order to act as quickly as possible.

And, worst of all, it seems that both the writer and the reader will leave this world without knowing the new ‘fashion’ that destroys women.