“Yeah? Hindi bf I sent my CV to various companies, and I was sure I’d be rejected the moment they read it, because my references told I’d been fired from my previous job. Most of you will find the first part irrelevant, which is true. Don’t be a grammar nazi. Of course I was interested, you motherfuckers. And now it was past. That’s it. I am not really happy with her. The sex reduced, in frequency and in enthusiasm and satisfaction. My golden-yellow hair is long enough to fit into a pony tail, or else to remain unkempt and messy, to transform me into the rockstars of the 70’s. Before I could get distracted with the shit my life is, I hurl these thoughts away. I remember how she’d been sitting alone at the bar counter, watching the animals inside the people unleashed on the dance floor, with a drink in her hand, and how after many self-reproachful
