Saturday, 9 November 2013

Thank you. Tank you.

Wherever you are, whatever your state is, I want you to know one simple thing: I owe you one.
[An intelligent observer ("o" lower-case, of course) could argue that you owe me few too. Could be. But "my one" is an infinity of higher order, which means that the mysterious potential observer should just shut the fuck up]

I am grateful to actually nobody, but still I am grateful for having had the opportunity to know you. To get close to you.
Probably  you'll get pissed off by this, but:




Thank you. You're are the TANK. Good having you by my side.
A presto.



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