One hundred short stories with sometimes an undercurrent of sarcasm. Because no matter how bizarre you can think of it, and this writer has been entrusted with that, reality turns out to catch up with you time and again. It should be clear that even behind our dykes, and sometimes even far beyond, a considerable number of real weirdos (m/f/x) turn out to be walking around. A number of which has or had been in charge for a shorter or longer period of time. With all its consequences. Which may be recognizable to people who have their eyes and ears open. And people for whom this is too tiring, can, as far as I am concerned, just go back to sleep peacefully.
