21 setembro 2009

My Lovely Mirror


Anwar: Hi.
Maxxie: Hey.
Anwar: I just... I just wanted to say goodbye and good luck.
Maxxie: Thanks. Listen, it'll be really shit. We'll find the cheapest rooms we can and we're going to have no money for food or booze but... Fuck it. Why don't you come?
Anwar: What?
Maxxie: It'll be fun. And I really want you there.
Anwar: But aren't I supposed to be deciding about my future? Moving on and doing all that?
Maxxie: Fuck the future. Come to London, have a laugh.
Anwar: You know I don't have any pants, right?
Maxxie: No one wears pants in London. Come on. We need to roll.

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