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Spaniels
Spaniels by Jukka Siikala
 
Everything was cold and repulsive. 
On his way to the fast-food stand, for no particular reason, the word “death” appeared in his mind, as if alcohol had loosened it from its tethers. He waited at the end of the queue, looking at people standing in front of him, thinking about where on their body he would like to shoot them. Two women turned towards him and one asked for a light. He offered his lighter. Trembling with cold, they discussed their evening. He mentioned living in the next city block. He had booze. The women said they were interested.
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English translation by Jarno Alander
Adaptation by Steve Finbow

Spaniels

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