Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ayingjustnow?YousaidI’maveryluckyguy?...Yeah!Iamaveryluckyguy…Isufferverygreatlytoo…Rememberthegoodolddayserehangingouttogether?Weatemeatanddrankliquambledinosawhinbrothels,ah,thatwaslife!NowI’tdoanyofthesethingsanymore.Ah,woeisme!Iamoutofluck!”Suddenlyaslimfigurestreakedintotheirmidstandtwistedhisearsaying,

    “Sayitagain?Who’soutofluck?Youjustsaythataloudonemoretime!...”Emmanuel’sbodyboweddowntothewaistinpainashecriedoutloud,

    “Ow…ow…Lookyouguys,thatismyverygoodluck!That’soheadvantagesofhavingawife…”Thefourmenwhohadjustbeenfightingtogetherburstintoughter.Mr.Kaffeewalkedoverandagasapeacemakerseparatedthetwosaying,

    “Alright,alljokingaside,let’ssettledownandtalkaboutsomethingseriou