Много бавно бръкнах в джоба си и извадих парите. Хубава пачка беше - от мечти.

“Finding is losing something else.I think about, perhaps even mourn,what I lost …”

“My God, ma'am, you're so pretty I'd walk ten miles barefooted on a freezing mor…”

“Your Catfish FriendIf I were to live my lifein catfish formsin scaffolds of ski…”

“Messy, isn't it?”