Bateson hotel 
Everything looks so temporary that is directly thinking about the next check-out when the man in the flowered shirt is gone and his room, marked by time, it will be & # 224; restored for the umpteenth time. Then, in winter, in a rage of sirocco, a day will rise from here the man in the flowered shirt, not just by chance, and will, and look around as I do now. And the eyes of the man with the flowery shirt will go in search of signs left on the floor but you will not find the floor, because even that has been stripped away to erase any trace of that history without first from which it comes. And the receptionist will say "What are you doing in here" and then answer "No" and go away.
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