Mozart Town Page #5

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resign when you got enough money.

I'll help you a bit.

I drink and smoke too much here.

Really exhausting.

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

Lady...

Cigarette, please.

Oh, it's you. Wait a moment.

I will take care of the camera.

Thank you very much.

I am still feel feeling

a bit sorry, though...

What's this?

Just a little present.

You really don't have to do this.

Anyway, thank you...

I'll take care of it too.

Hello?

Hello?

A tissue, please...

Where are you now?

What are up to this time?

Suddenly calling after three years

of god-knows-where...

I am tired of waiting.

A Yo, Let's go home.

No, no. There is no job here. I am sorry,

it's been a very difficult moment for us.

I am going out of this country.

I know. I know there's no job back home too.

In the following year,

I'll be teaching and performing Mozart.

I am grateful to Mozart for he is the one

bring me to this enthrallingly blissful city.

Thank you, Mozart.

Sister, this isn't a bathroom!

You mustn't take a pee here!

Sister!

How disgusting!

Sister!

Ready? One, two, three!

Okey.

Our next destination is the Industral Area.

Let's get on the bus!

Oh, and about our dinner...

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