the corpse-grinders of berlin - episode 24
While driving through a small village Pierre saw a McDonald’s billboard which had an arrow pointing in one direction which said 2 minutes, and then another arrow pointing in the opposite direction which said 5 minutes. My God. “Gottdammerung” he whispered to himself.
There is something dreamy about sitting in front of a large window and watching the landscape pass.
In a gas station in Poland you find the same shit that you find in any other gas station in Europa, or in Amerika, or in your worse nightmare.
A curtsy, a bow, a puff of smoke
It’s Westerbork -
Still snowing in August.
O Mama!
Streaming with the bloody furs
Of your children!
O Europa!
On your knees again
Wiggling your dirty ass on the flagstones!
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