22.8.06

Broken nose

She came walking straight against the wall, doubtless. She was obviously nervous, shaking her hips in a bad mood style. Long hair, skirts, boots. She was beautiful. She broke her nose and it started bleeding. Soundless. She made small movements with her hand, trying to stop the bleeding. She looked at me, and then I said: do you need my used napkin?

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