sábado, 13 de janeiro de 2018







I managed to wriggle on my trousers and made it clear that I needed to visit a certain place. They showed me through a narrow door into a tiny garden plot with exceptionally big tomatoes, and with walls so tall that nobody could peep over. There I was handed a heavy iron crowbar that stood waiting for the visitors. I caught on, and ran a hole into the ground: one deep and narrow toilet per person per visit. No wonder the size of those tomatoes!


Thor Heyerdahl

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