With an attentive look and firm pulse, Villoro unfolds into a journalist, passerby, pen buyer, nostalgic adult, responsible father, emergency brigade, and offers us a testimony of the many experiences that the city holds for each and every one of its members. Whether from the experience itself or through the listening and investigation of the realities of others, Juan Villoro composes a great fresco of the endearing and eternal chaos that makes up the capital of the country. The space in which nothing else fits, but nothing else is over: Chilangópolis.