Don’t Disturb the Drunkard

Rather than the original from my stupor, I mercifully provide a numbered translation for my appalling handwriting, but I do not provide a translation for my appalling thinking. 1. Do you want to know what this is? He asked her. Yes. It is you, watching my nose bleed! But in seeing you, I’ve been drunk all night, you are my golden hero. You are come for the … Continue →