Women, daughters

Women, daughters
''Doralee, u make me feel embarassed, stop it....'', o trase de mana Becky.
''I am sorry, I am sorry..'', isi opri scancetul urlator exact la jumatatea pieptului si il ucise printre omuletii gatului.
Se facuse primavara, se urcase pe cer un soare rece si ranjea.
''Du-te dracului''.
In dimineata urmatoare se intoarse in Scarborough, la North Bay, sa il caute.
''I give u anything, just do it''
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lB8n0UBXnE
Pe banca cu pricina, nu era nimeni, se asezase nisipul. Merse ca si cand o durea bratul cu o zi in urma cand donase sange spurcat, merse inainte, durea ca si cand s-ar fi strapuns, si in loc de asta, dadu peste un barbat cu trasaturile ascutite si un caine cu trasaturi la fel de ascutite, o corcitura de Leslie cu vagabond.
''Te-ai intors? Pentru ce? De ce te intorci mereu?''
''Esti mai putin fioros, doar ascutit? Cum faci asta?''
''I will show u something tonight..But tell me, why does it hurt u now? You sold your heart..''
''The memory of my heart hearts me, stranger.Exactly in the deep of my eyes and my body''
''Sing a song''
''What? What song could be for me, when is no story?''
''Let me think. Could u dance?''
I am always the queen of dancing. On that night, before of selling my heart, I danced like a queen.Some music were dead a long time ago. They asked me..Are u a professional? The women went away, and one girl just told me, that I am wonderful in feeling the dance.That woman was a cabaret dancer.
''Thats all about u?
''U know everything about me, but I will answer to u.
I dont know, is just a basic instinct. I am an animal again. I don't have any heart, or any rationality. I am biting.''
''I will show u tonight, how can u do it.''
''After that, I will make love, with me, on an empty place, in my body. ''
Becky ii aparuse in prag, o ruga, ''Becky do u still need your, your...si mintea ei se bloca....o privi pe pe copila, cu ochii rotiti de-a lungul camerei, o astepta sa termine, desi parca nu o vedea, era pana nu demult un copil, vesel, razgaiat, rau,acum fata i se plamadise, isi avea un fel de tristete in ochi, care o facea femeie, o noua Lolita pentru un oarecare, caruia nu ii va pasa ca mama ei murise la 10 ani. Fostul ei sot, isi luase o alta fetita la numai o luna dupa funeralii, fie si ca erau despartiti de ceva timp, deci plecase in Cuba sa isi aleaga o fetiscana de 20, care strivise bietul copil, prin pretentiile ei, de fetita. Moonriver
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