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SETTING: Street with a bus stop, run down flat, luxurious flat, surgery, fast food restaurant, pharmacy, police station, parish church. Even a mong could start this car. I don't believe this!
You mess up everything you do! Such a frikkin neek! We should burn it at least. Aron has dropped his glasses and we're looking for them. Without his glasses he can't see the road markings. I tied it behind the garage.
One flick with the lead here, one tetanus injection there - bit of a mountain out of a molehill! There is nobody left for me to love. So you have already moved the little girl to the grandmother's room. When I used to come here on wednesdays, there was quiet here, this was an island of peace. Your mother never took me seriously. No more peace.
What a racket! Today I was there at the post-mortem. I had a hard day. For such is life. We live, then we die, and when we die they make a list of our organs.
Her grandmother? But she hardly knew her! I adored her grandmother. I dreamt hopelessly of her when I was twenty and she was sixteen. And I had to assist at the post-mortem, not her, because I was the Family Doctor.