Ok mister... Do you wanna tell me where da fuck you think you're going?!

- I... I have my orders sir.

- That's exactly what I'm asking you about!

- Well... I've been told
very strictly told
not to make any comments regarding my other orders.

- Oh... Ok...
I am sorry to put you under this stressful situation - cause some things I need to know mister...
So...
Why da fuck don't you start talking know before I get more curious and spank your blattering out of you!

Oh!
I'm sorry again.
This was rude of me.

Here's what we'll do

Leio estas palavras
que estão já escritas há não sei quanto tempo.
Estão aqui
a lembrar-me a arquitecta das obras inacabadas
conduzidas por um fio
de pistas para a cidade)

estória excitante à brava, não percam!