SONE-301: - Zmrzlina chutila ako pán/pani môjho strýka - Spomienky na uniformy pokryté slinami otca v strednom veku, prepletené hlienom a navzájom si olizovali spotené telá. Niko Kawagoe

- The ice cream tasted like my uncle's Mr./Ms. - Memories of the uniforms covered in the saliva of a middle-aged father, entwined with mucus, and licking each other's sweaty bodies. Niko Kawagoe