Marc

instead of my charackter i describe a picture how i would see myself in a night at polent where i spent my last holyday (btw it was my best i ever had!!!): I am sitting on the border of our balkony at the 4th floor, my legs are hanging out to the streets! In my right hand i hold a beercan, in the other a cigarette! While i am smoking and drinking i hear myself telling to my best friends: "We ride together, we die together! Bad boyz for life, MAN!!!