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Lucifer Says He Won't See Me

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The Insurance Was WILD

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The Disappointed Prince

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Chekhov In Kreuzberg

A Stolen Dress

Two Contract Killers Get Arrested

My Uncle Dick

Death In The Cafe

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Living With Samuel Beckett:

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THE INSURANCE WAS WILD

 

MAY 2014

The insurance was WILD. WILD.

Wild West out here pal make sure you’ve packed your pencil case - take it and use it but when it gets lost in the desert well then...wahey! you’ve lost it what was that a memory or the future my future wife ah I pity you especially with the rain pouring down and me letting you down being stuck in a Connecticut Airport rowing with stuardesses (how did it come to this? How could you do this to me?) let the rain pour, let it come and run and come

you see me that was easy but it weren’t for free the scars are there for no one to see and don’t ever let me tell you about the desert and the rain again - brings a tear to me eye

 

anyway I’m alright I’ve been working in a zoo, Australia, laying low from Undercover doctors and mistakenly befriending racists and bigots, falling asleep at previous scenes of crimes, and I’ve also picked up this habbit of arriving late at menage a trois’ - the girls by then are more interested in themselves than me so I end up watching paperview huge billion people are watching sports matches on a fake and stolen plasma screen t.v overlooking Las Vegas river

I love doing this just messing around and having fun cooking up some real juicy words - words man. words. I now must leave and cook some lunch - I hope you enjoy that rainforest trip you’ve been banging on about - research, you said! Ha, you could have fooled me !