Lech, slut, cunt, child-fucker, piece of shit. . . . Whatever he could think of he called me.

You collect every f--ing fact there is in the world!

It was a construction in wood, with manifold “features” suggestive of the villa, the bungalow, the chateau, the palace; it united all tastes and contravened all conventions.

In those days, high school boys would get their hands on old 1936 to 1938 cars, A-Models with a rumble seat and fix them up until they were in a drivable condition.