I wonder what he’ll do now Irene Monterowill she become an influential person, or a mocatrice, or a poet millennial, or she will arrange a consultation, or she will become an MEP to act as a reverse Swede for Europe, like many politicians here. Irene Montero not only ceases to be a minister, but also ceases to be everything, as when the parade queen ends her short reign. Montero was in his ministry or in his lilac carriage, with young ladies and groups from the city, sponsored by haberdashery stores, with a retinue of Alpine councilors, sickly majorettes and a group of thick tubas, and suddenly it was all over. Irene Montero said goodbye, dressed a little like a beggar who, deprived of the ministry, the carriage and the tiara given to her by the commissioner, was left with only a cashier or administrative employee, an ordinary and pretty girl, with whom the Tsar is surprised by the chopped folder in her hand. I wonder what will happen to her if she lives off her saint’s Network Channel, like the one who lives off her birthdays in Hello!or will it just be the trashy history of Spain in rehashed programs like Las Ketchup.