I’m chasing my dream… She’s on a bicycle and I’m on Shank’s mare. I watch her every night and day. I follow her. She’s so fast on her bloody bicycle! And me – I just follow, run, hide, take pictures of her and go crazy every night looking at those pictures. She’s always wearing that kinky pink dress. Even now when it’s so cold outside! I don’t know what is wrong with her – she can catch a sneeze! But she doesn’t. She’s always so fresh and cheerful like a porn cartoon. Yes! She reminds me of all the female characters of porn cartoons and movies! She’s like an embodiment of the things I love. But I hate bicycles… Perhaps she’s a porn actress, mmm… It would be so, well, I don’t want to think about it now. I don’t want you to read or hear it. So, I’m following her, right. But she's just vanished again. And I’m standing in the middle of a street looking through this flurry mist. How do I catch my dream? I’m exhausted and confused. I look at my black clothes and seems like I’m about to lose myself in this deep black sea. The black clothes start dripping on a grey pavement. I’m ready to vanish as well. That’s not right. I’ve got to buy some ice-cream and think. Think, R., think! Where is this Pink Dress now? Why don’t you buy a bicycle? Oh, you hate them, right! My thoughts start leaking away like warmth out of a dead body. And everyone sees and hears'em! I’m embarrassed. It’s such a shame and disgrace… Now they know I have a dream and will to chase it. They think I’m stupid and naïve to make plans; they think I’m pathetic because of my desire and my tries to catch that pink bicycle… Oh, f#ck'em!And I know she knows I’m chasing her. I know that she’s seen me! And she… likes that! Well, that's the start. Wink-wank.
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