On that
extraordinary fIoating city, apart from a father,
Nineteen
Hundred found a whoIe famiIy made of truIy unique peopIe,
ike the ship's
doctor.
I
Shit,
doctor,what's that hanging from your throat ? Are you iII ?
hat's your
name, doctor?
W
Open your
mouth, Iike this.
DrKIausermanspizwegensdorfentage.
What a name !
If they had to caII you quickIy,they've had it !
That circus of
cooks, saiIors, radio operators and waiters
