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It's dark outside, a few lights and covered with glass sketch svelte figures walking on the sidewalk. Almost does not seem to exist, it is so dark in the morning, it is so fleeting that cast the shadow.
The window of the bar is a screen that protects against the cold and strong-smelling vapor exhaled by manholes. Inside there is a shelter where the atmosphere is warm and the warmth that you feel is like an inner confidence whispered in his ear: a familiar, fleshy lips wetted.
Standing, his stomach stuck to the counter, waiting for a man crumpled coffee. Swing, with outstretched arms at your sides. Between his fingers shaking imaginary notes: it controls the watermark with the fingertips.
wearing a jacket and pants lysis synthetic malachite color purple velvet. The head has gray moldy hay and wet, and set into the mouth teeth yellowed by time. Rasping dots are seen on the cheeks of a beard that, in addition to soil the face, suggest an innate negligence is compounded by drowsiness in the morning.
The bartender hastily put the cup on the counter of smooth marble, making it resonate in front of the old rocking. A breath of Arabia comes to the red nostrils and wrinkles. The larger, as only bunnies can do.
As a reflex, his left arm is raised. He holds up his left hand, making crawling along the side. At the height of the first rib changes direction, reaching for the bar. In doing so, not once moving his head does it all without looking.
rests his hand on the marble. Dita keel blocks of walnut, fine and delicate, they look so uncertain the base of the cup. It is this: does it all without seeing. The
boiled his eyes can not see. Maybe God has nailed the pupils with too much violence.
His gaze is fixed, and is always facing forward. The eyes diverge a little, of a squint that makes him look like a victim ready to receive an apology from an unidentified passerby.
Twice squeezes the air, and only a third time, finally, he can not really appeal. Generates few waves of coffee, and then, after waiting for you at rest, rises the cup to his lips and if the timer in the throat without tasting it.