The Burgermeister
“TELEPHONE!”One eye was caked with mucus and the other, glued to the pillowcase. I knew that if I tried to lift my head, it would fall off. Death! Give me Death.“Tell whoever it is to call back.”“Ist Oncle Boob! Ach! Wino! You stink!”“Who do you think you are? Meine Mutti? Go away!”“Nein. Telephone. Ist Oncle […]