January 2011
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The midnight whistle
The girl asked the boy: “How much do you like me?” With a calm voice the boy replied: “As much as the midnight whistle.”
Silence. The girl waited for him to go on.
“Middle of the night, I suddenly woke up.” He said: “I do not know the right time, probably two or three o’clock, but that is not the important point. In short, it’s the middle of...
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