I Feel Shitty, but I Feel Shattered, Begged Karen

Karen and samuel walked down three flights of ugly steps, not speaking as they walked through the archaic hallway with high, bat rend ceilings. They passed a row of peering eyes that were attached to bodies which were drinking and talking and playing drums in the summer night. At the corner, they turned right again towards the river and hailed a taxi on the broad but quiet street. Samuel remained silent as he held karon o watched the black supporting girders of the elevator train filing past the speeding cab. As the taxi raced beneath the train tracks, the young man wondered why a sequence of time in which nothing happened seemed more meaningful than the active race. I moments queen's new y