Status Updates From Naked Lunch: The Restored Text

lowkey boring as hell i'm making very slow progress

knjiga sadržaja van svake zone komfora, baš je gadno,

igla u venu, pederi džankiji i panduri pedofili, miris začina i kanalizacije, pesak u vazduhu i par normalnih ljudi u centru svega toga a opet izolovani
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prvu noć u polu praznoj Medini prepunom prljavih Marokanaca koji nude svoju sposobnost navigacije kroz zatvorene ulice i najbolji haš za pušenje nismo odbili, potom preplatili začine i upali u riad

Johnny drops to the floor and stands poised and alert like a young animal. He leaps about the room. With a scream of longing that shatters the glass wall he leaps out into space. Masturbating end-over-end, three thousand feet down, his sperm floating beside him, he screams all the way against the shattering blue of sky, the rising sun burning over his body like gasoline, down past great oaks and persimmons, swamp and

ne smem ni napisati koliko sam ispao paranoičan u avionu,

a što se tiče knjige ništa mi nije jasno, iseckane priče zavisnika, mahom heroinskih, neki su pederi i ne znam

sletelo se u Marakeš i gas je jak