Saturday, December 22, 2012

The method of loci

Myself: (coming out of hiding): Who are you? 

Prodnose: I am Prodnose, the busybody-- Do you remember me? 

Myself: Prodnose... 

Prodnose: Yes, Prodnose... 

Myself: You better get out of here, Prodnose; there's gonna be trouble... 

Prodnose: If there is trouble, I stay here to help you. For your father -- for your father 

Myself: Alright... Listen, wait for me outside in front of the hospital. Alright? I'll be out in a minute. Go ahead... 

Prodnose: Okay... okay. 

[I return to the Don's room, at his bedside. The nurse is still in the room] 

Myself: Just lie here, Pop. I'll take care of you now. I'm with you now. I'm with you... 
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