Бойцовский клуб
Chapter 23
"I’mgladyou’reback,"Marlasays."Wehavetotalk."
Oh,yeah,Isay.Wehavetotalk.
Ican’tbringmyselftoopenthefreezer.
IamJoe’sShrinkingGroin.
ItellMarla,don’ttouchanythinginthisfreezer. Don’tevenopenit. Ifyoueverfindanythinginsideit,don’teatthemorfeedthemtoacatoranything. ThespacemonkeywiththehandmirroriseyeingussoItellMarlawehavetoleave. Weneedtobesomeplaceelsetohavethistalk.
Downthebasementstairs,onespacemonkeyisreadingtotheotherspacemonkeys. "Thethreewaystomakenapalm:
"One,youcanmixequalpartsofgasolineandfrozenorangejuiceconcentrate," thespacemonkeyinthebasementreads. "Two,youcanmixequalpartsofgasolineanddietcola. Three,youcandissolvecrumbledcatlitteringasolineuntilthemixtureisthick."
MarlaandI,wemass-transitfromthePaperStreetSoapCompany toawindowboothattheplanetDenny’s,theorangeplanet.
ThiswassomethingTylertalkedabout, howsinceEnglanddidalltheexploration andbuiltcoloniesandmademaps, mostoftheplacesingeographyhavethosesecondhandsortofEnglishnames. TheEnglishgottonameeverything. Oralmosteverything.
Like,Ireland.
NewLondon,Australia.
NewLondon,India.
NewLondon,Idaho.
NewYork,NewYork.
