she sits across fat, ugly, sweaty, kitch, dirty, wearing tacky glasses bad sandals, disgusting nails carrying a transparent bag full of medicines she controls the traffic in the lounge she speaks to everyone except me (of course) ... her voice gets on your nerves ready to fight for no reason
her high tech mobile phone (!!!) rings and yes, apocalypse now the ringtone is this
so the lady turns to be super funk groovie babe thumbs up should I laugh or should I cry
ten minutes later I laugh when the doctor puts her almost uncovered nice shaped, rounded, real nice tits in front of my face while examining me I'm serious
walked half thessaloniki today sunny day and the sea was shining
all my friends are lost
tomorrow is may first and long time ago people died fighting for a better life and some dignity r-e-s-p-e-c-t