{"id":2482,"date":"2017-06-03T18:10:06","date_gmt":"2017-06-03T15:10:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danieliusg.lt\/?p=2482"},"modified":"2021-07-21T12:28:49","modified_gmt":"2021-07-21T09:28:49","slug":"romanas-28","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/en\/2017\/novel-28\/","title":{"rendered":"#Soul in Stone (28)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Goal of the day: 1068 words<\/a>. Written: 213<\/b>.<\/p>\n

) 4 (<\/h2>\n

- I say, for that many bucks I'll buy some TRIS autocrystals GX-3. I am responsible for the bazaar. You'll see what kind of business I'll make for such a small job for the King of Babkas!<\/p>\n

John laughed.<\/p>\n

- You say, Peter? Are you? Somehow it seems that as soon as you get the litas, you will spend it on cheap beer and whisky, just like last time!<\/p>\n

- Hey! - I frowned, - It wasn't cheap at all! You were with me, premium beer and bourbon! Tom, you'll confirm, won't you? After all, it's the word of a Bahur!<\/p>\n

Tom nodded.<\/p>\n

- The word of Bahur,\" he repeated.<\/p>\n

John probably couldn't find the words, so he just spat the phlegm on the train floor. Some ugly bimbo on the other side of the seats gave him a disgusted look, but John didn't care, and neither did I, for that matter. You know, whatever the bitch is thinking - they might not know how to think at all.<\/p>\n

The train whistled again as it turned on its rails. And, whistling, it flew out of the forest and into the fields. I turned my head and pointed my finger at the town of Gauja, still far away but visible in the meadows between the hills.<\/p>\n

- But you know, even though our Babki King has a lot of babkas... But his taste is interesting.<\/p>\n

- Whatever they want, that's what happens, even if they build a shit city,\" John replied, blowing one nostril right on the floor of the train, \"because it's important that at least they pay us a salary. Who are you, a designer perhaps, to judge?<\/p>\n

And he swore, wiping his snotty finger on his jumper.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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