
Andrey Kling - 5/8 Radio #184
You're twelve years old, you're going to early classes on a dark February morning and wiping your snotty nose with a woolen mitten. You're begging your friend to help you to transform from a little angry dog back into a human, but he's only scratches the top of your head and a pleasant warmth spreads over your shaking body. You're standing in confusion in front of the guillotine, surrounded by a noisy crowd, although you can only be accused of an unhealthy addiction to lush wigs and embroidered mules. You're finding yourself as a half-empty beer bottle, carelessly left outside the door of a…
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