Pricked When I went into the video store and the girl said two fifty, I said: But I've already paid! Yes, for yesterday. But, do you mean that one has to return it on the same day? Yes, she said, and added that her colleague told me of course. He told me nothing! Yes, he told me of course. But you weren't even there! I had started to shout, but she knew her colleague, he told me of course. He told me nothing! And a speck of foam from my lips settled on her bust, the shelves reeled and my hand came - while with strange clarity I saw a great horn ramming her body through - down on the counter with a magnificent slap. You needn't spit at me. It wasn't intentional!, I bellowed. 2003-12 |
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