TE15 Lithuanian Honey Cake


few hours. I sit and read writings on the wall: “Your life will be what you are doing now and not what you think.”

Some Polish guy wrote it and I copied it down.


“I torture men,” I tell my psychiatrist. “How?” “I lash them with a whip.”

My psychiatrist wakes up at once. I continue to lie.


I’m not exaggerating. It’s become impossible to eat in front of the television: they’re constantly showing intimate details of the latest corpses or little ones shitting. Do you know where the fewest children are born? The


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