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"We are not porn actor.

We are a couple. No one TV show-imagination!

We are living an authentic life.

I should probably f***ing someone else

to show that I can.

Then do not do so bad when I get

know that she has f***ed him.

Who am I speaking to?

What's the f***ing retard?

I am going mad.

It's drivel, it is tokprat.

-Was there...

-No, it can not be.

No, it's not her.

As it turns out

that it is not her-

-You can no more detour

get to work.

I do not miss this chance. Flip

sure. Show your beautiful face.

Holy sh*t. It is she.

Perhaps it is. But look at her.

She looks like a cheap slut.

-Where the hell is she?

-Look at all the lipstick.

Next statlon:

Nrreport, Copenhagen.

Get off here and take the first train

back to Stockholm.

When I have time maybe up

before the phone into a replacement.

Nrreport, Copenhagen.

She looked at me?

How stupid I am!

I mean, come on...

What should you do to her?

Hello? Roger?

Are you following me?

-You follow me.

-No, I did not follow after you.

-Are you not she Dangst commercials?

-Well, you are advertising expert?

I'm no expert. I just thought

I... I noticed you.

Aha, you noticed me.

Well, okay... It is to follow.

Maybe I did not go exactly to

same direction as you. You may not believe...

-Blah, blah... What you babbling about?

-Good to see you in person.

-You are really nice.

-Listen.

A voice in your head talking to you.

It is not yours.

"I know where it came from.

-Deny.

-A voice?

-Yes, one vote.

-No.

-As say things to you.

-Deny.

"I hear no voices. Do you hear anything?

Let me hear... No.

Are you sure? No highway votes?

Yes...

Okay... wow.

Good for you.

We need a new plan for Stefan.

I'm back before lunch.

Nobody noticed anything.

As long as I feel performs well

Never anybody anything. So self-centered!

Thinking only of themselves

and their stupid problems.

It is quiet. All lunch and...

21st

A number 21, Livorno.

It says here. 2-1, Livorno.

Avenue Stalingrad 11th

No...

To lnvoice. For Stefan Ljungberg.

Ten minutes? Thank you.

Did you say something? - Did you say something?

Sorry. Excuse me, miss...

Are you sure that you have not heard anybody-

-Order a pizza here?

Calm. I just wondered.

Did any of you number 21?

My God.

I must have heard wrong.

No.

Just-insane hears voices.

-No, hell, hell. I heard it.

lnvoice, Avenue Stalingrad.

Avenue Stalingrad, Paris.

Yellow line...

Traveler.

Traveler, you have to help us

help you. Do you understand?

Fantastic. Look at him, think he is

Back in lran. A real treat.

-Do you hear voices?

-Deny.

"I can not hear anything. What exactly...

-Shut your mouth when you talk to me.

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