| An old woman rewriting her will after death, Ando-san clears his throat from both ends, emits squeals of delight when it's over and done. The least of the Gorgons set in place by Mother Company to watch us, he's still not sure whom to petrify, stamps the ground, grabs the phone, clears his throat, remonstrates, starts again, will be flushed out by the next fiscal year. He doesn't know but he will understand. He was fashioned that way. (1989) Copyright ©2002 Olivier Serrat |
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