pasha lives here...
"He loved the idea of people - in practice it wasn't quite that simple. This wasn't after all the best way to experience them - above him, beneath him, behind and in front of him, to the side of him - in him and fucking with his head. He looked round the sparse furnishings of his flat - yes he liked the idea of people.

He thought of himself as fairly congenial - normal in fact. He went shopping on a Saturday, the odd drink or two after work - generally he took part in the unspoken laws of city life. Yes - out there he liked people - but here : above him, beneath him, behind and in front of him - he hated them. He hated neighbors..."

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