.
A bit creepy?, simply waiting the return of the shopping machine who appears to be my life partner. My suggestion about window shopping has again, fallen on cloth ears.
It feels like a Tuesday and yes as if by clockwork there is what appears to be, a delivery of English, the boat has literaly come in albeit temporarily . With the singed skins and straw hats they appear to have brought own language, and are currently locked in discussion exactly which time line they presently inhabit.
It was mid day exactly 12 noon.
- Ma phone ses toooo or is that one, dunno we in spayn no? Ah fink we en spayn ma fon says it -
I felt strangely sad, almost guilty.
Meanwhike across the square another couple younger, brown suggesting they were more acustomed to the sun played with their two young children, although a distance between the adults suggested a matrimonial difficulty.
The air between them was heavy, tangible sensation.
Another pair of visitors, portly and pink bemoaning the monster of
imminent privateisation.
– The just can do it, all those jobs – moaned the rotund gent- Dont
worry, well
have a meeting after the holidays.
Everyone has difficulty
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