World-Wolf - (ENGLISH)

Chapter 6

Neither grandma nor Iron Breath had given me the information I was looking for about Russia. I wanted really to go in Russovskia. Boys, I enjoy mangling words. I don't know if you have noticed it. It's a death bore say the word as Merciful Lord - have mercy on us - created them. I gotta use imagination. I've got a brain to create bullshit, lies and above all mangle words. I don't know what do with my intellect of Harvard student if I don't do that, by the way.

I told you that ma' was out the entire daytime because of working and all. So that night she wasn't home either. I knew she was dating with someone, a sort of professor. She spoke often with me, but sometimes I got bored hearing her.

Boys, after all she went through with the sonofbitch of her ex-husband, she deserved a sane love life. The love life matter kills me every time. You see some people are looking for it, the love life. They don't feel the need from the inside, from the heart and others craps. No way. They do it because they have to imitate others. I see them as stupid hamster who turns on that sort of wheel without know why they are doing it. But I don't care too much about that.

Sometimes, I would like to show you some girls: They hang out with random boys. Hanging out into the County means wild kisses or hand jobs. Claudio, the Italian full of chickens (I'm a moron; chicken, into my refined vocabulary, is one of the nickname of money) fucked a lot of girls. It was like he made a stickers collection.

There was a girl into the gang, you know the Phony Crew. Her name was Betty Lee. I've always wondered what kind of surname is "Lee." The girl, pretty under some features. It depended in which hour of the day you saw her. In the morning, she was a zombie in a lousy TV show. In the afternoon, her face could be less pale. In the night, she was approachable because she wore the mask. The bedtime message is she didn't communicate me nothing of sexual. Absolutely zero.

I was talking about Betty fantastic-surname Lee: in simple words, she was the amusement time. In my personal, egregious - I'm a moron - opinion she was a little bit deformed. The term deformed meant two titanic breasts and a flat backside. She was anthropomorphic, Betty Lee, I can swear. In that life passage, she was uncertain about who she should have fucked. She did Am Bim Bom ( that is an Italian nursery rhyme) with her friend. Her friend, a sort of Barbara I-don't-remember-the-surname, was stocky, crabby and with an unbelievable angioma on her ear, but she was serious. If you touched Barbara she gave you a direct five-finger. And get a five-finger by Barbara means the destruction of seven vertebras, The literature teacher used to tell me that I use often the hyperbole. What a fuck is a hyperbole I am not up to figure it out.

In that formal landfill things evolved rapidly. Every members of the Phony Crew had forgot about Russovski Oilman. If you go over the boundaries, eventually you get forgot. It was the County Law. How much I envy Russovski Oilman. That screecher ruined my life.

Anyway, that night this Betty Lee walked unsettled. It was like she had got haemorrhoids. There were Patrick, Francis and me. Francis was checking a bet. He bet even on race dogs. Once his mom - dumber than Alice in Wonderland - had given him some money to buy new sneakers. Francis had gambled up to the last penny.

Anyway, Barbara was joining us. She wore the unmistakable black big boots. She used to live near the park and her father was a junky. She suffered much about that thing. Also among the Phony Crew there were some drugs. The stuff is everywhere. If you went to visit my grand and opened her underwear drawer, you would find marijuana.

The County doesn't leave its dwellers without magic dust. This is the meaning of social state, boys. Screw off the Fourteen Points by W.W. or the Independence war.

"Betty, for what reason are you walking in that way?" Patrick asked. Boys, you should have listen Betty's answer. She was as same as Louise Shepard about sex. She proclaimed her love for the male genital organ. But in other matters she was terrible. You are going to understand why.