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You Must Stop This Interview Now As I Have Come To End Of My Personality.

The Trouble With European Cities Is That They Are Drenched In Their History, Almost All Of Which Is Terrible.

Central Europe Is Full Of Little Countries Standing Shoulder To Shoulder With No Window To The Sea. They Are Like The Passengers In A Rush-hour Train Which Has Stopped Between Stations For Three Centuries. And They All Hate One Another. And They're All Crushed Together Waving Their National Flags, Clanking Their National Chains, Jabbering Their National Language.

In Fact I Try To Spend At Least One, If Not Two Days Without Ever Leaving My Room. Because If I Didn't, When Would I Recharge My Batteries?

Sex Is The Last Refuge Of The Miserable.