This soup tastes like windows

“he dared to explore her withered neck w/his fingertips…her hips w/their decayin…”

“The colonel, pursued by sinister remorse for having killed a man in an affair o…”

“I soaked the conversations up like a sponge, pulled them apart, rearranged them…”

“...и ме попита после с какво се занимавам. Аз му отговорих,че с нищо не се зани…”