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Scrivimi
Ascolta bene. Il mio quaderno è una nebbia fitta, a volte stipato come una bisca il sabato sera, a volte vuoto come una bottiglia di gin finita. Ma una cosa è certa: ogni bisbiglio che mi lanci nelle ombre avrà la sua risposta. Quando il mio orologio, o l'inferno stesso, lo permetterà. Il tempo, vedi, è l'unico debito che onoro davvero.
Tranquillo, considera la tua missiva annotata.
Erik
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