you’re wasting my gas
i have to drive around in circles
dude, that guy wasn’t german, he was polish, wasn’t he?
dude, who was kopernikus anyway?
mum, that woman had brown hair 20 minutes ago
sweetie, that isn’t the girl we sat opposite in the other tram
leaving the daily chatter in the tram behind me
i get off
and walk on
to a a new day