Gheorghiță MirceaI wake up; I’m cold and I need to take a leak. Careful not to wake her, I go out. The light bulb is flickering, I miss and piss next to the toilet bowl. I look for a roll of toilet paper, but I can only find a wad of newspaper with Cyrilic letters called Pravda. In place of the Gilette razor, I find …
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