My passion
One time I
was sort of in a goddam party, and around the stage there were some putrid disco
music. Surrounding it was a bunch of hysteric teens dancing around. I went out.
Merely because no one except the middle-ages stay in the tables. I wasn’t feel
like dancing anyhow. So what I did was, I stood like a statue between them. I
mean, when everybody were bouncing, shaking or whatever, I helluva stood like a
statue between them, right between them, at the center.