He spreads too much Nutella on his breakfast roll, picks up this morning’s sports section. “Hey! Your interview’s on the front page!”

Hamit grins nervously, sips his coffee.

“Ooohhh… you’re getting personal: ‘I live alone’?” He quotes again: “ ‘I’m no angel’? Damn, I’d have to agree with that…" He leans over, awards Hamit with a sticky, ( Read more... )