You're never ready for the sound of an empty apartment. Mine has cement for its floor and ceiling. The walls too. This morning there were carpets on the floor and curtains on the sides of the windows. It looks very white in here now. I keep on clicking my tongue on the top of my mouth.
You flush the toilet. It's too noisy. The chair scrapes the floor. My glass of whiskey bangs against the desk.
I'm looking for a funny picture to illustrate an empty cement room. I've found a panda, and another of some tiles.
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