Why not?
Look, it’s REALLY not a good moment to talk
to me about the toilet.
Why not?
I’ve drunk some red wine.
Some?
At least two glasses, maybe three.
So?
Look, I’m really relaxed, I’m listening to
the crickets and the frogs, I’m looking at the fire and the moon; just drop it.
You brought it up.
Ok, forget it.
Forget what?
The toilet.
See, there you go again.
See, there you go again.
Look….
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