Trafika Europe 2 - Polish Nocturne
74. Service Office
I played the part of man, and more or less it came to me quite well. I used deceptions, makeup, mascara, base, a huge amount of words, for nearly everything is possible with words, and everything was going well, life from a suitcase, life on credit, nerves before a trip, a house, a name and surname, words, a whole host. I played the part of man, and I was expert at it. Words like friendship, father, woman, love, the word betrayal, the word forgive. I could have forgotten myself, I could have gotten lost in making words
my body, hands, and heart, little was missing. Only the dog could tell. He bristled in his sleep.
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