The invisible world...O mundo invisível...


“I used to live in a flat near the marina. It was called Marine Gates, it’s a nineteen thirtieth building and we had a big hallway, we lived there with four people and whenever somebody got drunk or tired they liked lying in the same spot in the hallway and that was strange because it was big and you could lie anywhere but strangers, drunken people would always lie there and fall asleep. Including my flat mates, you know, and they had bedrooms but they liked lying there. And the porter who knew the lady who lived there, old lady, before we moved in, said that she died…and was found in that spot, in the corridor!”

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