“Burning books. Like the Christians. Like the Nazis. Like the Communists. Burning knowledge. Eliminating. History. Rewriting. No life under such circumstances. “F…g… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“I still don't know to this day how she managed to climb the 94 stairs; she was dying from an overdose. The… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“Ferran was not as mad the next day; he even cracked a smile and seemed to be normal. Nice to Martina. He… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“I was standing by the car when two police officers showed up in the alley, very interested in me and the BMW in an alley where car traffic was not allowed at all, sitting there with a Belgian plate tag in the middle of the coffeeshop district, with me, the Hungarian guy, leaning to it smoking a cigarette, obviously waiting… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share
“One of those days we were in Maria Vostra getting weed; while we were sitting at the bar during some festive day—I think it… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“Now she was trying to act that she was mad at her because I got hurt but I could see that she didn’t even… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“No one is really evil, they are just led astray by ignorance.” – Buddha Who said that Buddha was always right or that the… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“- Can you keep secrets? - Yesss. - We are going to make one of the biggest coffeeshops in Barcelona with my boss, Adam.… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“Burning books. Like the Christians. Like the Nazis. Like the Communists. Burning knowledge. Eliminating. History. Rewriting. No life under such circumstances. “F…g (bad) people.(sex)”… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“Sabrina surely had one dead ex-boyfriend on her record. But did Martina have a deceased ex-boyfriend in her past too? Biggie’s words swirled in… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“Before we had finished the third round of beers, little Johnny and I had been poisoned. Someone must have put something in his beer… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“With a pair of scissors in my pocket, a bottle of rum in my hand, and Martina, we walked towards Plaza Trippy to go… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“On one of those nights in January 2014, we sat next to each other in Maria Vostra, happy and content, smoking nice greens, with… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“I was alone with Pinto in the dark, I cried so hard that I could not stop. I squeezed my teary eyes shut, I… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
“I still don't know to this day how she managed to climb the 94 stairs; she was dying from an overdose. The gate at… — Tomas Adam Nyapi Copy Share Image
