For this week, i am still reading "Waiting for Godot" by Samuel Beckett
The book is amazingly weird, and i have no idea what is going on.
Supposedly, they are stuck in this certain place (the sewer i believe) and they start talking trash to each other, names like moron, vermin, abortion, morpion, sewer-rat, curate, cretin, and crrtic,i have no idea what crrtic means. This the current quote i read, not really a quote but, it's a play, with short lines.
Estragon: Our movements.
Vladimir: Our elevations.
Estragon: Our relaxations.
Vladimir: Our elongtations.
Estragon: Ourrelaxtations.
Vladimir: To warm us up.
Estragon: To calm us down.
Vladimir: Off we go.
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