Who are you?
24.05.2008
Yes, indeed. S Christianom bova imela prekratek vikend. Jutranja masaža stopal ne šteje več. Tudi očaranost najmlajšega bambija nad mojim umetno povzročenim stanjem battery charched ne. Not quite blonde, are we? More of a dirty blonde. Life is good!
I know who you are. I know who you are. I know who you are. Right now I wanna sleep. I just want to sleep.
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.
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