My name is Frank.
I think I just met you, right?
But does it matter in the end?
I just texted to my wife –
she said I am allowed to fuck you and I should leave you afterwards.
Well, trust was betrayed.
So now I am mad.
Deconstructing roses on my way.
Wearing unironed shirts
Claiming damages from You.
House I built for us.
oh, can I play with your hair? Your noodle hair.
My wife allowed me – I have no wife, so..
I went to have a haircut today – pardon me.
I just smashed my head into the door of our house – it is fine – I know the carpenter.
For what and why?
i will wait you keenly at the station, darling.