Poisoned Hero in Havana (1)
A Midsummer Night's Fly
A fly is in my room. When did it enter my room? I don’t know. How did it enter my room? I don’t know. Why did it enter my room? I don’t know. What is it fucking doing in my room? I don’t have a fucking idea. But it is in my room, circling, buzzing, and annoying.