- You let the beard grow?
- No, I overlooked!
The old is a young disguise, and I add these days the beard, I'm getting older.
Changing Faces, change your life, cover the mask of facial hair.
"I do not drink" to say that he must drink, of course, and I do not drink. Otherwise, drink
is a need (usually) monthly, it's a purge, a break at the right.
It's a metamorphosis that I have the secret, I turn into a pillar of the counter. Memory is
disconnected, the video fails, the morning finds me with no memory,
(or little) sometimes just a bruise on knee (I hit a low cabinet
going to bed), a smell of stale tobacco, cartons of beers with graffiti ...
and empty pockets of money.
Then, of course, I curse, never again, shame, nausea, ... Then, then. Then
then the birds, then I go back, then I become a pillar of the bistro.
It made me understand recently, I thought a little, but ... I was chagrined
This idea, which aims to become a pillar of the counter, bistro?
At the same time it's so true, I drink a glass and I always say the same, painful.
One thing comforts me is that I am a pillar of ordinary counter,
a current model, the universal type, so I'm a big old family.
is so long that it seems that this character who wins, it exceeds the
walker, we only see him, and it is still true, attention,
attention, he asks only point his nose, and to blacken the black.
I put a beard so that we do not recognize me to disguise myself as someone who
has not disappointed I like that wins two or three seconds.
Where all's well that ends well:
It's ugly, it is stupid, she walks
wrong, but I love, my life.
And, except me, does anyone
pillar bistro.
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