-Rhooo, just leave me, you scribbler!
-You will make me as a big asshole in you aticle, that's for sure!
-No no, belive me!
-What can I do for you, to convince you?
-You really took a lot... my boss will kill me...
-What do you wan't?! I'M HUNGRY!
-Well, at least we can start... What's your name?
-No, no names!
-Alright... Then, what's your history?
-Ah!... That was 20 years ago...
I worked in very well known firm
You were a janitor?
No! I was a lawyer!
-And not jiust simple one. I was THE best!
-I won every brief. Even the worse ones. I remember of one in particulary...
-Did you have wife?
-A woman, yes. We weren't married, or something. Well, going back to this brief...
-Interesting. Did you have a daughter?
-With this woman you couldn't have any children, y'a know? And I just can't stand kids.
-Where was I? Ah, yes. You must know, that my firm was copletely corrupted. I didn't enjoy working there.
-You see, I needed to defend also criminals, and that's against to my principals.
So, you were fired?
No! I left my job!
But then, because of bad oppinion, I couldn't find another.
-So you started to drink...
-Oh, no, I'm too strong for things like that...
-And that's why your wife left you, and took with her little Isabelle.
-WHAT'S THAT HERE?! WHO ARE YOU TO JUGE ME?!
-My wife.... pffff. My daughter.