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The Student
Park has been transformed some years ago into a rich man’s club, this is where
they have made some deals, one of them may have been the crime of the century
in these parts – the Microsoft Case, wherein some ‘wise guys’ concocted a
scheme of getting software licenses in huge numbers from the Gates’ company and
thus had a major discount, only they would make the state pay through the nose
and hundreds of millions of dollars were involved, maybe north of a billion,
given that you had all state institutions, their millions of employees using
computers and having to pay for the rights…so many went to jail, except the
owner of the strand and a couple of other ‘goodfellas’ , who would ‘rat’ on the
team of knaves, scoundrels that had taken baksheesh and got rich…
But this
was the same place where we would go in the eighties to have a bath in the
disgusting, dirty waters of one of the lakes, at times we would swim across,
where there was a small pajiste, where sometimes there would be nudists (a form
of protest in those times we could argue), sped time in the sun, pretend to
study in the ‘session’ and in the evening, dance at the disco, sometimes enjoy
a show…
There was
the Poezia Muzicii Tinere aka Poetry of Young Music, a one man show with
Florian Pittis, who read from the magic Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman, using
Beatles songs http://realini.blogspot.com/2016/06/song-of-myself-by-walt-whitman-dazzling.html Norocel, for some years my best
friend, maybe the only one – there is nobody left, ergo these notes written for
all and nobody in particular – knew the whole spectacle by heart, but then he
had such an incredible memory that he had assimilated poems by Paunescu and so many
more, we could spend days on end listening to him…
The
Studentesc was also the place for shagging, this is where I met Diana – if that
was her name – and used a strategy that was responsible for between sixty and
ninety percent of the around two thousand or more lays that are the subject of
this incipient book – send a message to preorder and get an autographed copy of
the upcoming bestseller – and which we could summarize in ‘can we talk and
assuming the answer was yes (which was only in a fraction of situations, let us
not fall into statistics again) we would proceed to stage two in the scenario
which would have me proposing a test…
To see if
we are supposed to keep talking, perhaps see that we have something – here
there would be some jokes, maybe along the lines of ‘we could be meant to stay
together…forever’ or mention the Plato story of the separated spheres (we will
not get into the details of that, unless you, the client requires and if we
make this interactive, for some surcharge, you could have me write the whole
thing to you, in my own interpretation, unique, abstract, resplendent style, or
you could just see it on the Wikipedia page) with all of us looking for the
perfect half, or whatever got the attention at the moment, it could be some
inspiration, ‘I am a river to my people’, those familiar with my prose know
that I jump from one subject to another ad nauseam and therefore, that would be
how the talking, Young Rhea would work
‘The Test’
was supposed to have been elaborated by top scientists and shown to work,
although it was also potentially just a personal sort of scam (we could look at
it as a brilliant innovation, it depends one where you sit) and it involved
something like ‘you are on a cruise ship, and then there is a shipwreck and
like Robinson Crusoe, you end up on this exotique island in the Caribbean or
Pacific where there are no natives…
I am the
only companion you have, for I have also been on the cruise ship and we are the
only survivors, or just the tow of us landed on the isolated place anyway – if
I were to give the speech today, I would introduce the idea of Hedonic
Adaptation and the myth of the Pacific, Caribbean Island, explained in the
magnificent Stumbling On Happiness by Harvard Professor Daniel Gilbert http://realini.blogspot.com/2013/06/stumbling-on-happiness-by-david-gilbert.html - and there were fewer words, or
more, depending on the mood of the ‘target’, which would be using The thin
Slicing Theory…
This is
explained in another classic of psychology, Blink – The Power of Thinking
Without Thinking by Malcolm Gladwell http://realini.blogspot.com/2013/05/blink-power-of-thinking-without.html and then we would move on towards
the climax of the narrative, for one day or night, I would come about, kiss the
only living person on the deserted, isolated island and then continue and cover
her all with pupici…
What would
she say to that, what the reaction would be was the question, but of course,
much, if not all would have been inferred by her gestures, expression of the
face, the attitude of hostility – most often, probably (way) north of ninety
percent – and then the final would bring us in a limited number of situation to
the place where that imagined tropical paradise allows us to move it to
where…we were.
When there
was no rejection and the picture seemed from Gauguin http://realini.blogspot.com/2022/05/the-way-to-paradise-by-mario-vargas.html I would insist that the kisses
would also be ‘between the legs’ or used some other euphemism – this was an Age
of Innocence, and girls would clearly covet this act, but nobody was there to
offer it…well, few were, and I have the proof in the stunning numbers of women
that would say yes and then consequently have sex with me, so that they could
enjoy, or at least experience cunnilingus, to see how it is…let me mention this
situation in Mamaia, at the Rex Hotel, where we had the AT&T week of
meetings and training, and I met this woman, went through the motions of the
‘Two of Us on The Island’ tale and she says no, going to her room from mine,
only for her roommate to show up at my door, just minutes later…
The friend
had told her about my test and the other was clearly more than eager and
curious, so she said ‘if you do not want this, then I do’ came to the fellow
offering it (again, proof that there was not much in the offer and demand
balance there and then) and said she is here, undressed, showed the underwear
with the Rolling Stone tongue on it (now that I look back, she must have taken
it for the special occasion, as a joke, but it could have indicated that the girl
had thought about this, maybe had expected it for a long, long time) and then I
obliged and made the Pacific Land situation real, at least for a while…
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