Clip of subTokyo Undersea, Neo City, The Clockworks
"We are like the mechanism of a watch: each part is essential."
"No him... look...way down there, the dude standing with his child, he's got it, he's got it. He's got it." I say half stuttering, half re-thinking, strange organization under the influence of Valium, lymph nodes tinge and salivate, eyes half open, quivers.
"Jonas, you're sarcasm is too hilarious" he chuckles, his effeminacy choking out.
"oh yea." I say muffled with a mouthful of uncaring pistachio's, cracking the shells, they're so-o go-o-od. We're on the way down an elevator, Atakule Tower, Anakra, Turky, the Arab persuasion, the west of the east, the portion of the Arab un-alcohol ways and the European status-smothering.
"Hedonism is the only true relaxation. It's grand Alfred- Of course, you know well, I've been eying you."
"Joel..." I say hushed.
"Here... have some." he breaks me off a piece of dark-chocolate, I stuff it in my mouth, bitter-and-melting.
"-There's porn, a