Today is Wednesday, the 1st of August, 2018.
Janet, Hank and Hope, they are all gone, I say.
Stop spoiling, the llama says, and start, for heaven's sake.
Start what, I ask.
Start worshipping me, human.
No way, I say. The Holy Church of High Voltage is closed. Too much heat and too many lightnings nowadays. But I rediscovered this nice cookery book lately. 'How to cook llamas". Maybe it's time to broil someone in this apartment.
Don't you dare, you monster-man. Don't dare…
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