He’s too polite to say he thinks he’s more handsome than me, but he’s not too polite to think it.
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My first night in Tel Aviv
We’re drunk and happy, and howl into the night, like wolves in the forest.
A write-off
I discover that doing nothing is more fun than having nothing to do
A respectable organ
He laughs. “I wish! I wish you’d fuck me.” He howls this into the night. He doesn’t care who hears. “Fuck you all!”
Keton
A man at another table pointed at me, his hand trembling, and said, “Itzak Stern sat there.”
Woman with moustache
I am distracted, and slightly repelled, by her moustache, can hardly take my eyes off it, actually…
Manta Ray
We may be the definition of rootless cosmopolitans, citizens of the world.
