These are Flavia and Ursula, train to Nice
Her name is not Ursula. We named her Ursula because Paul said she looks like Ursula from the Little Marmaid. She told us she had a lot of blood behind her right eye so that she could not recognize people. That was true: when the girl sitting in front of her came back from the toilet she asked her "where's the woman I had in front of me before?".
This is Paul, train to Cagnes sur Mer, France
After a 5 hours trip, I finally arrived in Nice at 4pm. He brought me drinking one moijto and a drunk man fell over me. I shouted "Cazzo" in the middle of the street.
IT WOULD HAVE BEEN GREAT MEETING
Cat Power photographed by Anton Corbijn
Alcohol - CSS
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