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Tequila and chilli leave a numb taste in my mouth.
The roadster purred away real horrorshow over the countryside. A nice warm vibrating feeling all through the guttiwuts.
d12 vanishes behind me. I need some time away from the ultra-violent. Toku, my droog is with me.
I need medication. Dull landscapes. Biological farm.
Cows. Simple cows.
As reality trickles in, I speed back to the Halle. I promised the Migakikko Car Wash guys to let them have my car at 1600.
They wash it, shine it, love it. Children love playing with water. Funny people.
Done. The car is happy, proud of its newly gained polishing.
We drive around.
Zig-zag through Kassel. Visit the train-station. I love to see people come and go. Baby be good.
The watery beer and sandwiches upset my stomach but that's ok. It also upset my mind.
In a bar, students gather to celebrate the last day of school. A Fassbinder-lookalike is lip-syncing the music while a friend of his nods his head exhaustively on the beat. German chants.
Their pregnant girlfriend kisses them both.
Slowly. Her tongue in their ears.
Champagne, Sekt und Schinken bitte.
Taste this.
Aguirre.
