Chapter 43 of "Maschine" is published.
Hipster Löwriders
"At times, when he lay at night listening to the goldfish splash to Rose's breath, it was as if he was a single, huge, split, swollen lip. But despite the danger and the pain, these days were light as the days when he had had shock blonde hair, but the lightness would last only a few more minutes, until he had become olfactory in the coffee shop and registered a quiver in the hum, the smallest tremor in a fine instrument - and spotted him."
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