Tezcatlipoca:
Ay, madre que parti, me parto la madre, porque no
pude creer en la miedra que trataste de venderme.
Daría todo lo que tengo por ser un fanático como mi
hermanita. Me gustaría tener la habilidad de justificar
a todo mal. Mi intelecto es una maldición que me
priva de la paz creada por un buen lavado de cerebro.
This my favorite page in the entire story. It's euphemistic vulgarity not quite translatable to English, which is unfortunate, because it really catches Tez's personality beautifully. Tez bemoans his mother manipulating him with religion into impregnating her after the earth was depopulated.
Author Notes:
See you tomorrow for the English version.