Charles Julot

The city is a sequential experience of hardness. All her regrets leave her in the dust. She cannot best his tenderness for her. The sky is blue and her tears are true.

The turgid green canals go oily black at night. The uniformity of the boats and the houses is mesmerizing. She would be worth following into the dirt. One long night, Sophie.

Always spirits never chains. Saturnalia will never fail you, bacchanalia will never fail you. Flying saucers and mountains of drums. The possibilities of entrapment.

Treat the panther like a cat and it acts like a cat on steroids.

Spare a drag? Searching for the cigarette smoke of nights gone by, swimming in the pool in the rain. Lobbing memories into him like spears into priceless flesh. She told him to call her Penny Gaff.

It goes all wrong in the building that never ends, there is some girl, with her legs almost unlocked. Dust itches his eyes. She doesn’t listen and that is irrelevant.

Some girl with a tattoo talking at random. Did you touch my fish? Don’t tell me what you think. The thin stream of sex she intended. Her name was Noice.

Alla says she is vain and afraid that she’ll leave nothing of herself behind when she dies, nothing to be remembered by… An actress is dead when the last person to remember her dies! And that is not enough for her!

Agonistes, saber tooth and tusk.