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Sly after breakfast I leave my apartment, carrying t I ested; t ion reports, eac urn sideo to stay rig least c imitate t I ment. Im supposed to meet ten. At Ebert Platz I take train to ein, ed, not far from tation. Ill meet s. ell c for about ters of an ty minutes about test s of time about electric trains. tine for years, but I still get a little nervous every time. It goes back to my particular conceit, ely during tions t at ed t from my mot its not tire lifetime. I used to struggle against ts of t, but not anymore. Naturally I o make a special effort ice my conceit at all. Im an electric train just like to tec early trix and Fleiscs. realize t Im just draore of knoer time. Its also possible t ell me one of edious stories, o ory sympatook nearly ten minutes to tell me about tion. On trip from Italy to Germany to run out of gas. But t back incident. t ory. I sat still in front of en minutes and laug urned out t entails a nearly continuous collision of y and disgust. trengty admoniss precisely t idiotic stories of your fello you sen to! At time, taunts me: If you dont escape rigs infuriating is t tant colliding never alloo go on running tell myself t Im prepared for anyt aside t me. I observe t Frau Fiscs to be in ts out te and goes in sly after I do.
ting at ands up.
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My conceit triggers a of a smile. I gray carpet. t ligures. t in gently dimmed lig; Frau Fisc, in front of I catc of a ain on t of . I stare at ares at me.