We're all cruising along Main Strasse (1st EDITION)

Tonight was about wheeling and dealing. Took some crap clothes to find some more crap clothes. Watched the debate. And will say "I agree in that I don't" They're characters of the moment: what odd expression will they use, who is smiling, who is talking to me? In a room with ten other students. Each reacts, each knows that this is.. it's something else. The next room is junglelike. Fake animals track every move in the space. But I noticed the girl. And felt like an idiot leaving my hat. Leaving like that, without a proclaimation. Not even a pour of anything in her direction.