Thus I opened for myself a kingdom of others’ passions…
At home, people don’t behave like in the street, in shops, at offices, medical institutions or other public places. At home, they become as they were created by God. Well, or Mother Nature. Real.
Behind closed doors, solid, adult businessmen turn into jumpy hysterics beating their children and shouting at aged parents.
Good girls, exemplary schoolgirls, hide (as they think!) on a garret balcony from the whole world, smoking the cigarettes stolen from mothers.
Comely grey-haired gentlemen take cover in the long cooled matrimonial bedrooms and masturbate over old numbers of Penthouse.
And last, the basis and support of American society – the housewives over thirty. In the absence of children and husbands, they do things that I don’
