"I could begin with my name, but forget it, why waste time, it doesnít matter in this city of twelve million names. I could begin with the way I look, but what do I say, I am not a young man anymore, I wear glasses, my stomach droops over the belt of my trousers.
Thereís something wrong with my trousers. The waist, where the loops for the belt are
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