Pere-Lluc has a certain tendency to reflect upon his personal situation with irony and scepticism, though tinged with (sometimes black) humor; his actions are chaotic, excessive, out of control: the result of the crisis he is going through.

"My life constitues a long and profitable journey toward idiocy. One day, during my adolescence, I realized that I was an idiot. Some years later, I discovered that I wasn’t the only one. Now that I’m coming up on thirty-five I’m convinced not only that we are all idiots, but also that we never stop being idiots."

One night, heading home drunk, hits his head on the aluminum ladder a girl is using to hang banners from the streetlights. He falls to the ground and, slightly dazed, is mesmerized by the girl. As the days go by, he becomes more and more obsessed with her. She tortures him! We witness the story of his tormenting passion in his efforts to win her love.

"We idiots can only have faith, hope, and charity. And a little love because it’s free."