"I’m scared of my own apartment. I’m scared twenty-four hours a day, but not necessarily in New York. I actually feel pretty comfortable in New York. I get scared, like, in Sweden. You know, it’s kind of empty, they’re all drunk. Everything works. If you stop at a stop light and don’t turn your engine off people come over and talk to you about it. You go to the medicine cabinet and open it up and there’ll be a little poster saying, “In case of suicide, call…” You turn on the TV and there’s an ear operation. These things scare me. New York? No."
Dün Blue in the face'i seyrettik. Lou Reed'in muhteşem geyiğini de ilahi bir işaret olarak algıladık. Helal ossun, adam çözmüş buraları ağbeaa.
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