the illusion of rest. point when the alarm I know that those three minutes will not change anything, but I can not give. I have to get up. It's cold outside. One minute. No, I go back to sleep. Breathe in, breathe out under the covers, the last warm breath on the body: ready, steady, go.
Tile cold wet socks piss bidet armpits corridor kitchen gas coffee milk teeth corridor bathroom gas drops pants shirt jacket shirt tie trousers room coat room corridor entrance hall dick hall portfolio fuck room entrance hall entrance hall phone porcalatroia hall clock room corridor door keys ingressochiavi: 7.59 elevator door stairs fucking busy road way traffic bardelleguardie moms dad left Nobilior school children walking trolley backpacks walk through donboscoinristrutturazione ohattento viaAMPIOflaviano (but that is a broad name?) camminopiuveloce cazzoètardi tobacconist duebigliettigrazie Giulioagricola money (I think the farmer Giulius) obliterates smile aproilgiornale furiocamillo ariaviziata read read read Manzoni (think big beefs) terms paperagialla cambiometro pyramid read read read read eurfermi cazzoèlamia go down a path now mcdonald bigmacnoncistarebbemale pig badge
8:59
an exact time, it is as if a man had paid specifically studied this route with a fucking clock. Just repeat the same actions every morning, and yet this morning ... there is an 'unusual image that continues to harbor in my head, a detail that does not come back ... .. I have eaten too many drops in the milk ... (yes, because those cookies certainly contain 'Another small doses of drugs, then you can not stop, and eat too much and you are hallucinating. Yes, it must be so, perhaps the Pavesi is a branch of the CIA or the FBI, so, in fact, the last When I ate Pavesini, ok, no it did not happen nothing but ...) but I could swear to have seen ... but no, I'm stressed, but it is not work-related stress, no. They stressed that the bombing subisco by advertising ... those who always repeat the same times, like Fiona May, which is eating the "Slice milk" in Larissa, a snack "bela cool" that has haunted me all summer "and those who stop now?" May God watch over my responses to that question.
And then: me that yellow thing I have seen her in an advertisement, while making breakfast, and cookies have taken hallucinogens in that frame el'hanno placed randomly within my usual, planned monotonous, predictable, timed morning ...
Reporting Bruno Garella, used
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