“there are things you can't foresee, like the fog a familiar song slips its tongue under the door of the dairy it's him, Kuka the Hook, the village idiot” — Rene Karabash Copy Share Image
“there are things you can't foresee, like the fog a familiar song slips its tongue under the door of the dairy it's him, Kuka… — Rene Karabash Copy Share Image
