Leonard Aster thanked Fighting Prawn and the Mollusk tribe for their hospitality. “You mean,” said Fighting Prawn, “for not killing you?” “Yes,” said Leonard. “It was very gracious of you.” “Do you,” said Leonard, “I mean, does you tribe, shake hands?” “No,” said Fighting Prawn. “We kiss on the lips.” “Oh,” said Leonard, looking very alarmed.

... se odió; odió su identidad, sus necesidades corporales, su humillación.

Don't show your anger on others, you never know what the other person is going through.

There was nothing to talk about anymore. The only thing to do was go.

Written By Jack Kerouac

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