Irena:
I'm no good. I'm all worn out. I've been passed from hand to hand. I've had to submit to things that nice young American boys couldn't conceive of in their wildest nightmares. I've lived among the ruins. Armies have marched over me. Armies. I've been debased. I look in the mirror and I say, "What a lie." At first glance, a face looks like a face of a human being.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:30