THIS IS ROY
Not that it always works;
it doesn't always work. 'We
were just talking about you -
hello, Roy!' A few lightbulbs
are out and now this corner's
dark. 'No, no, it's not the
lightbulbs; this entire section
this morning has no juice.'
'So we're living in the dark
once again,' says Roy.
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'Jubilation came to me today in
an envelope - something postal.
Large and white. From that place
where the girls play. I have no idols,
but if they were here again, perhaps
I would. My big contract arrived
today - all covered with Jewish
names. Can't talk. Can't mention.
Can't say. It just arrived today.'
-
'The trainer I once knew now has
disappeared. All his horses are
left in the field - items now just
strewn about.' So many people
will just not stop talking.
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