Silent Youth Page #2

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Okay.

I can bring something for you.

Okay, see you.

Hey.

Hi.

What are you doing?

I'm looking for something.

Here, this is what I meant.

Ford Mondeo wagon, 97, red.

That was our family car.

Her father gave it to us when she was pregnant.

I flipped the thing over.

On a dirt road.

What do you mean, "flipped it over"?

I climbed out of the window.

Didn't have a scratch on me.

And then?

I hitchhiked to Berlin.

And the car?

Sh*t

Is that for me?

Want some?

No, I already had some.

My father said the police towed the thing.

And her dad wants my dad to pay now.

But it was a gift, right?

There's this guy recently who sings on my voicemail.

Wanna hear it?

That's you...

Isn't it?

Why do you sing on your own voicemail?

Hello?

Can you talk to me and look at me?

Do you want to lick my ass?

What? -lick my ass.

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