It Never Is
He laughed. Then he startet to cry. He shook his head. Then he sighed. "How long?"
He laughed. Then he startet to cry. He shook his head. Then he sighed. "How long?"
“This is a dream, right?“, I asked cautiously. “Smart little guy”, Hemingway said and ordered a mojito at the bar.
"I'm a hopeless case", Patrick said to his colleague. "I'm lost for new jokes. A comedian who cannot come up with a new joke!"
She noticed a man on the other side of the road. He was just standing there, staring at the distance, apparently doing nothing. She waited for some minutes, but he didn't move.
He turned and faced the other man. "Hey, you!" "You talkin' to me?"