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the afternoon with the suspicion that it is one of the last beautiful days this Year spent in Kreuzberg: Oranienplatz, beer, cigarettes and Lena. She came in her basketball outfit and think I have to turn, such as S. says: It's remarkable how unerringly choose the people just the sport, which forms a sharp contrast to their physical disposition. We had long, almost forever is not seen and tell us about our holidays and other adventures, shark images are shown, and started discussions on pre-modern war practices. The sun pops in his face and we compare the degree of browning of our arms. The beauty of Lena is that them to you if it's there, no matter how many times they did not go to the phone, which gives the sense that they would only be for you in this world (She says for example that they had eaten only for the purpose of snails to be able to write to me about a postcard). I like that
When the sun has turned away from the first bank and we are looking for a new, ten feet gets more an alcoholic pair into a palpable conflict in which much beer is spilled. We both stare at the bottle, which holds the obese woman in the hand and see it break even at the head of her friend, but it remains with the shouting and threats. They can not, and not without each other, we note, as they run for half an hour later still turn away from each other and each other and to shout curses.
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