Guter Junge Page #5

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It is too many for me.

I need a little distance.

You need distance?

Well...

I am unbeatable in that.

Is the boy the reason?

Am I an obstacle for you as a father?

There is something wrong with him.

I am not blind.

What's wrong with Sven?

I have seen the notebooks.

Achim. That's sick.

I want you to leave now.

Have you noticed how he is looking at kids?

Everything okay?

They think my father is a millionaire.

Everyday picking me up

from school with a taxi.

Your father... The unknown being.

Mama also had such Christoph medal.

Is that so?

This is presumed to be 'Venetian Red'?

It's on the label.

To me it looks like pink.

Pig pink I would say.

Hey. I did not mean it that way.

You got no idea how many houses

I already have renovated.

And none of them really completed.

Who said that?

Mum.

Your mother.

With her.. Everything had to be perfect.

Every pillow and blanket had

to be at his its own place.

Papa!

Papa?

That has to be a slip of the tongue.

Yeah. It just popped out.

Sure it was some nice?

Yes. That's right.

Don't push to much on the same place

or you will peel it away.

Oh. It's already happened.

What do you want for your birthday?

Nothing.

You're becoming eighteen.

One has to celebrate it.

Yeah... That I becoming eighteen.

I wish also that you becomes eighteen.

I, your dad, wants you becoming eighteen.

And I got the better arguments at my side.

What is this about?

It stinks in my room of paint.

But not fuzzing in bed, okay?

But I have to inhale your smoke.

You...

When I was a little boy.

I had a friend.

He was of my age.

Nine or ten years.

I admired him.

And always when I was thinking of him

my heart made another beat.

I often had to think of him.

Not what you are thinking now.

It was platonic.

I thought he was great.

I even remember the name of

the street where he lived.

Brabanter Strasze.

Admit. You had felt in love with him.

Ah. Bullshit.

It was just something between kids.

Afterward. We just went

like normal kids our way.

You consider yourself 'normal'?

It's not funny.

Have you ever been involved with girls?

Why are you saying now?

Outside.

Beautiful girls are wandering

around everywhere.

Everywhere I look.

Yeah.. Shortly you are

drooling out of your mouth.

Did you have already with that Timmy...?

What do I do with her?

Going to the cinema. Holding hands.

Show her your brief mark collection.

Come on. You know what I mean.

Did you brush your teeth?

Yeah.

Fingernails cut?

Yeah.

Washed your dick?

Who is the adult here?

There she is.

She must be home at twelve o'clock.

Can you drive her?

I'll see what I can do. Go now.

In Holland, there exists now

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