But they don't

- Hello. Where are you? What are you doing? Which are your tastes now? What is your name?

- Hey. Hi.

- Are you alive?

- Still.

- Why?

- Don’t know. Why are you?

- Where do you live now?

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- Are you in love?

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- I’m not. Are you?

- No, I’m not. But I’m not alone.

- Quit it. Nobody is giving you a blowjob now. That’s not your tone when somebody is.

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- What’s your name?

- Still Fred.

- Weird.

- Are you still ridiculous?

- Can’t you tell? Why did we part?

- Things.

- Which things?

- If we knew we would not have parted.

- Wouldn't we? Are you alone now?

- Yes. It’s raining here.

- Here it isn’t. Are we this far apart?

- No; it’s not raining here. Why did we part?

- You never stayed when he died.

- You died every time I stayed. Why did you always cry?

- Too much silence. Why did you?

- It was rare.

- Yes, but why did you?

- Too much noise.

- You never loved me.

- That was never why we were together.

- Why were we?

- Why were we?

- You had a fabulous ass.

- I still do.

- So I’ve heard.

- You still hear about me?

- You’re a plague; yes, I still hear about you.

- When?

- When I’m about to die.

- Are you now?

- Yes.

- Kiss me.

- You were always a fantastic actor.

- That’s why you were with me.

- You loved the fuck.

- I loved your body most. (And I fucked it.)

- Why?

- Why I fucked it?(!)

- What?, no, the body.

- You had especially beautiful ribs.

- Hips?

- Ribs.

- Why aren’t we together?

- Cause we love now.

- Each other?

- Don’t know. Whatever; we love, it’s scaring enough.

- I reckon I kiss when I love.

- How is this?

- Never tried. Have you?

- Yes, I think so.

- What do you do? When you love.

- I love.

- Have you ever?

- Yes; you, I believe.

- When?

- That night when you didn’t cry because it was silent.

- You laughed.

- Through my nose. I ate you; with my eyes and through your skin.

- I felt it.

- I imagined.

- Are you drunk?

- No, I’m not. Are you?

- Can you ever tell when you’re drunk?

- Never saw any purpose on doing so. Can you? Are you?

- Have no idea. Will we remember this tomorrow?

- I will.

- You’re weird.

- Yeah.

- I’m too. That’s our problem.

- And our meeting place.

- Are you crying?

- No. I think I’m sleeping.

- I’m not.

- Wanking?

- Can you picture it?

- Yes.

- I’m not.

- Sleep.

- Don’t remember.

- I won’t.