#04
I telegraph at daw. The water-heater mumbling:
“Take care. They will cacth you sooner or later”.
Things of the sort. Cachophonies of the morning.
I hope you will come to see me one of these days, miss.
#03
#02
#01
If he doesn't think for a moment of nothing definite
(it happens frequently) immediately
came back to his mind the fatty dj's words
of the night before "Enjoy Madrid".
He has been walking for hours and is collecting his
remaining strength, which won't be
enough to carry on a conversation in his own language.
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