It’s moving day inside Greesman Wijfstrand. A large part of the furniture is being switched around due to misunderstandings from the outside.
“They call my nobleness politeness.”
Therefore, the silly picture of an elf in the entrance hall.
“They see nobleness as something comical.”
Therefore, the small glass monkeys on the coffee table.
“Thirty years of that fucking oboe.”
Therefore, the hanging lower lip rolled out like a blanket in the living room. Gasman Federspiel adds the finishing touches to the superman picture and welcomes me with kindness.
