
"Days ago, a gang member came home with two big suitcases. I recognised him - the one who appeared in a screen every Sunday night. How nice to see, smell and feel his full body once again!"
"Yesterday, I heard my pack leader uttering baby-talk words: "Kai, Kai". She's really saying 'Let's go out'. Together with my darling and the 'screen-man', we took the car and then I walked them along the promenade."
"Dark was the night and very few of my friends were there. We could hear music and live songs in the air though. Having secured our usual spot, a young man in wheelchair came close and sang his songs."
"My darling responded by putting a colourful note inside his collection box. And the singer sang the chorus gratefully: 'Dor Tse! Dor Tse!' Later, my pack leader gave him a piece too - how funny those notes can be!"