Esteban:
"Music for Chameleons". How did you know I wanted it?
Manuela:
I know you like Capote.
Esteban:
Read me something, like when I was little.
Manuela:
"Preface. I started writing when I was eight."
Esteban:
See? I'm not the only one.
Manuela:
"I didn't know that I had chained myself for life to a noble but merciless master. When God hands you a gift, he also hands you a whip - and the whip is intended only for self-flagellation." That's enough to put you off writing.
Esteban:
Don't be lame. It's a wonderful preface.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:38