THE LIVERPOOL STREET GATHERING
18 mar 2024, 21:08 (15 ore fa)
Bright, warm evening
sticky air - full moon.
All on foot, walking towards the Liverpool street pub.
A gathering of drinks and chips.
All colleagues working in the same company.
Arrivals in sequence.
Wooden tables at Liverpool pub.
Low yellow soft lights
candles on the tables.
I sat with a middle- aged Greek colleague.
Greece sunny land
stunning landscapes....
\'\'Let me show you the photo of my wife. Greek, washing dishes
in the Sussex kitchen
Wife for 25 years
Sussex kitchen
Sussex house.
I ordered a drink ...I beg you perdon Christos,
left him alone talking of his wife, pony tail, black hair, pale complexion
in the Sussex house.
A group of British employees whispering of insurance coverages
smell of cocktails.
Small talk with a Brazilian colleague, 60 years old- divorced
10 years of marriage
British man
no talk
no fun
no sex
no love
no sense
Now Christ devoted.
\'\'I can offer you a Cathedral visit, churches, prayers and interesting visits
to the Boots pharmacy’’!
She spoke well only Brazilian Portuguese,
the rest
a new version of Esperanto language
to be gentle
to be kind.
Liverpool street Pub
a team of insurer women laughing loudly
\'\'insurance policies are hilarious only if you are drunk\'\'
not for the sober ones\'\'
I walked toward my office desk colleague
Bratislava - who discovered Saas while drinking.
Software as a service, but he did not know.
He was leaning languidly on a column drinking Vodka.
\'\'Stan I asked, are you drunk already? \'\'not yet\'\' he replied.
\'\'I will not be\'\'
My dear desk colleague of grapefruits.
By joke, I kissed him on the neck.
\'\'Silvana\'\' he said, \'\'you are intoxication\'\'
you are \'\'intoxicating\'\' everybody in the office along with
other British girls\'\'
\'\'You are pleasant\'\'
On the way back home, at fast pace to catch the 13 stops
tube. underground intoxicating fumes to get into a tiny room.
No Italians or French this time.