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Chapter 16

Turning his back, however, to the energy-sapping task of mating in order to start writing was a sine qua non, given that simply shrugging off the nerve-racking worries of a couple would never be enough. Yet, to first start writing so that he would then really get into the writer’s role was not a prerequisite. The two went hand in hand. Provided he had many and important things to say. Urbi et orbi. And, indeed, he did. Or rather he thought he did, and that’s what mattered. And, by God, he would say it all, even if he had to, if necessary, pry it out of himself. Say it all - who? Babis, who when out with friends, if the group did not consist of less than two people, even one, not just any one of course, and ideally no one, would never speak up. The guy who, every time he’d attempt to tell a joke, would mess it up so badly that, by the end of it, it neither made sense nor was funny. Or was this, per-haps, the whole point? In writing, he would essentially be addressing each and every future reader privately. A reader, who, if nothing else, would not ignore him, would not interrupt