Sensommar
Bombay
Håller på att läsa ut de sista sidorna av Shantaram och känner att jag måste åka tillbaka till Bombay.
"I was going through deep and silent water. Nothing and no-one could make me happy. Nothing and no-one could make me sad. I was tough. Which is probably the saddest thing you can say about a man."
"I was going through deep and silent water. Nothing and no-one could make me happy. Nothing and no-one could make me sad. I was tough. Which is probably the saddest thing you can say about a man."
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