Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix.... Kafka Happy Hour.
I was at the Train Station. Trains pulling IN and OUT. No Passengers. I fumbled with an antiquated Cigarette Machine. Not like in Las-Vegas, America. Money was not dispensed. Just the face of a Bull-Woman, positively YURRKING I was busted, outside of Czechish-Lockdown LAW. I said FUCK JU BITCH this Montparnesse!...PARIS! U-Foreigner, Bitch-said. CAN I get a Ticket to Toulouse. She showed me, from UNDER her SCNF uniform her ample left breast....
c.davedelacroix. 2020.
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