I realize my stupidity. And now will you please fuck off. I didn't come to America to feed the likes of you. People feel relieved, they revert to normalcy. I stare at the woman's long, white, almost bare thigh and feel a royal erection.
Life suddenly seems a never-ending carnival of the mind, in the mind, for the mind.
It is once more like a dream. Once again I say thank you God, thank you Allah, thank you Ishwar, thank you thank you thank you. I feel like Yasser Arafat, frothing with gratitude. Nobody likes disruptions, troubles, tragedies, calamities, wars.