Thursday, February 1, 2007

How To Built A Starwarspinewood Derby Car

# 19 - Interviews impossible

playing it meets the Lord of the Boards (part one)

I speak to you from one narrow, curved. The bright walls and a lake bottom are the setting - both aseptic and unhealthy - in our interview this experiment. The character is not without effort now give us preferred to maintain some form of anonymity in order to prevent the undeserved reputation that precedes it is dangerous to the interview itself. We'll call him then, as he himself decided on Lord of the bodies.
"Good evening!"
"I almost ... ... ... for behold! Ah. A moment and they are right with you. I can delight you with some notes of my song? "
"Um ... maybe later, thanks. Terms what he is doing well. "
Here you can see the Lord of the bodies, above us, the contract in a last effort crowned with success ... ..." His is a mestieraccio, right? "
" Uh ... ahhhh!
I do not speak! Every time I start, I seem to never come to an end. Hmmm ... You see? here we go again! But, now that you're here, I will detain me. "
" If he believes that ... on the other hand Freud said of her great pleasure in holding that proof, but associated it with a battering. I do not mean to offend you but ... "
" Uh, Freud. But I face the pleasure - it's appropriate to say! What does that Freud knew about me? And then I was always so uncomfortable on the couch than the shrink! I do not make us rethink that come to the fissures. Let me quote educated, I do not know ... "
" Verlaine! Verlaine has dedicated a sonnet! "
" Look, after all he did to me and I did for him, was the least, was really the minimum. Because I would have deserved a whole poem! But has this? Not a day passed that did not need me. "
" Like all of us, on the other side ... "
" Oh, yes, but him ... and then I compared it to pebbles of reddish marl, the caillots petits de marne rousse . I mean, look at me. The stones look like a crown of reddish marl? I do not think at all. "
'Well, but before the name was also pink purple
" It was just an attempt to flatter me to draw me to himself. I saw from a distance, and began a whole flood of saccharine verse ... but she knows that he mentioned how it was going to end up: in tears, milky, he said, but still tears! And sometimes even blood and tears, you know? But he failed the blood, the profiteer, and speaks only of tears. Damn romantic! He and his friend that dickhead "
" Come on, now calm down and not foul! We live. "
" It is good that the public knows. They must know everything. Let me say, let me vent, I finally take this opportunity to speak my mind, or not? No more summary information! The public has a right to know. And then I'm nervous or not. I can not do anything. I'm nervous. For centuries, even millennia you send me the worst elements of your race. All here! Knows how many assholes ... "
" Moderate language, please. This is a public service, there may be children listening "
" Look, things are called by their names. And then I did not call them that. You see an asshole and re-go-lar-men-send it to you here.
know how many assholes I saw pass by? Dozens
. Dozens
.
Centinaja!
of all kinds. There is never peace. Never. From hard ones as if they were a crock of soft baby food that can not be softer, but they are also, without doubt, the bastards. Rather they are the worst, because they pull for long and do much of the fuss ... not sleep at night! "

(end of part one)

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