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Название книги: Vernon God Little
Автор(ы): Dbc Pierre
Жанр: Современная проза
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Vernon-God-Little-197807.html
Act I Shit happened
one
It's hot as hell in Martirio, but the papers on the porch are icy with the news. Don't even try to guess who stood all Tuesday night in the road. Clue: snotty ole Mrs Lechuga. Hard to tell if she quivered, or if moths and porchlight through the willows ruffled her skin like funeral satin in a gale. Either way, dawn showed a puddle between her feet. It tells you normal times just ran howling from town. Probably forever. God knows I tried my best to learn the ways of this world, even had inklings we could be glorious; but after all that's happened, the inkles ain't easy anymore. I mean – what kind of fucken life is this?Now it's Friday at the sheriff's office. Feels like a Friday at school or something. School – don't even fucken mention it.I sit waiting between shafts of light from a row of doorways, naked except for my shoes and Thursday's underwear. Looks like I'm the first one they rounded up so far. I ain't in trouble, don't get me wrong. I didn't have anything to do with T
Название книги: Vernon God Little
Автор(ы): Dbc Pierre
Жанр: Современная проза
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Vernon-God-Little-197807.html
Act I Shit happened
one
It's hot as hell in Martirio, but the papers on the porch are icy with the news. Don't even try to guess who stood all Tuesday night in the road. Clue: snotty ole Mrs Lechuga. Hard to tell if she quivered, or if moths and porchlight through the willows ruffled her skin like funeral satin in a gale. Either way, dawn showed a puddle between her feet. It tells you normal times just ran howling from town. Probably forever. God knows I tried my best to learn the ways of this world, even had inklings we could be glorious; but after all that's happened, the inkles ain't easy anymore. I mean – what kind of fucken life is this?Now it's Friday at the sheriff's office. Feels like a Friday at school or something. School – don't even fucken mention it.I sit waiting between shafts of light from a row of doorways, naked except for my shoes and Thursday's underwear. Looks like I'm the first one they rounded up so far. I ain't in trouble, don't get me wrong. I didn't have anything to do with T
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