the top of the pyramid I see the mess surrounding with eyes wide open, my senses in this scattered mess take the measurement of mercury above 45 degrees ...
noisy gas species. Fever, tuberculosis, herpes.
Epidemics, autonomy threatened, the rats leaving the ship in quarantine to finish on boats in the Mediterranean.
The crossing is long like the desert and the buoys are as shade, rare in the sea
Here is the shit, not Club Med, you want of sea, sun and sex , goes to Sharm el Sheikh! Alcohol and decadence, trends and trance fags, whores and guys not net, wrapping and smoke fart. Cairo
you smokes fag! Raquettent cops and you smoke your pay.
the top of the pyramid I see the missed appointments. Here one does not care about a lot of punctuality.
Rigor and discipline have made the bad and the serious work is still at large. There is
Zahm ketir alatoul to cross the street, you almost use the headbutt. Taking baths pollution as walkabouts. With every
blocks, garbage and chickens. We sell on the curb shrimp and octopus!
Bxl vs. El Qahira. Manhattan Kabul.
For Lascars Oblivion ... Double M alif alif Shab Ghabi kef!
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