Jeff: “F*** you, Mister; f*** you! Why do you have to persecute me with that bl***y black thing wherever I go? Is it possible that you have nothing better to do with your time? “ To Nick: “I can’t bear this any longer, Nick. I’m fed up to my nose with these stupid paparazzi, following me everywhere I go. Wish we had never made it to the headlines.”
Nick to the paparazzi: “Hey, Mister. Will you be so kind and leave us alone! Don’t you see my friend here is offended by your constant intrusion in his private life? “ To Jeff: “I know it’s difficult, Jeff, but we have to bear it until the publicity dies down. The more you show them your irritation and the more you retaliate, the more they will come.”
Jeff: “Yes, Nick, but I’m not like you. I have this constant ticking in my head because of the stress I am going through. Will try not to be upset.”
Apologies for the ‘f’ and ‘b’ words.
Thank you very much for your wonderful comments on yesterday’s picture. Your words have given me so much courage to persist on the project.
