He also smiled Falcó, complicit. The smile of who possessed

He also smiled Falcó, complicit. The smile of who possessed unwavering confidence in the cruelty, stupidity and greed of human beings.

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In the novel "Eva" by Arturo Pérez-Reverte, the character Falcó exhibits a knowing smile that reflects his understanding of humanity's darker traits. This smile suggests a deep-seated confidence in the innate cruelty, foolishness, and greed that people often display. Falcó’s demeanor portrays a complicated relationship with the world around him, seeing both its beauty and its flaws. His experiences have shaped a cynical view of human nature, allowing him to navigate...

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