Good evening Mr.Wilde

- I beg your indulgence, but please call me Oscar, it’s far more ecstatic.

Okay Oscar, what is it like living in the Hamra Alleyway?

- I once said: “Some cause happiness wherever they go; others whenever they go…” But I think I can settle myself here for a while.

Really?

- Hey lad, I’ve been the friend of princes who had enjoyed all that riches and fame can offer a man, but I’ve never felt so happy before… Haven’t you read my tales?

Wow, the guys at the bar must be really entertaining

- They certainly know how to craft decent cocktails… The absinthe here is just aesthetic. Sometimes they make it sour, but I like my absinthe green – what a lovely color, it’s just as poetic as watching a beautiful sunset.

 

 

Good evening Mr.Wilde

- I beg your indulgence, but please call me Oscar, it’s far more ecstatic

Okay Oscar, what is it like living in the Hamra Alleyway?

- I once said: “Some cause happiness wherever they go; others whenever they go…” But I think I can settle myself here for a while 

Really?

- Hey lad, I’ve been the friend of princes who had enjoyed all that riches and fame can offer a man, but I’ve never felt so happy before… Haven’t you read my tales?

Wow, the guys at the bar must be really entertaining

- They certainly know how to craft decent cocktails… The absinthe here is just aesthetic. Sometimes they make it sour, but I like my absinthe green – what a lovely color, it’s just as poetic as watching a beautiful sunset.

So you are like drunk all time?

- You shouldn’t regret that a poet is drunk; instead you should regret that drunks are not always poets!

But too many drinks will kill you Oscar

- I still recall my funeral in Paris; a poor one is all I got… But ever since things got better, my motherland eventually raised statues of me! Oh, the loving words of farewell and countless sweet kisses…until that egotist glass barrier proofed it!

I need a drink, hey lads I need a refill please!

- No Oscar, you already had too much for a Wednesday.

Elie, don’t be rude we have a guest here; Micky fix me another one!

- I think I’d be better going now, it was nice meeting you Oscar!

Oh I’m just a sad poet, where the hell is my son?

 

So you are like drunk all time?

- You shouldn’t regret that a poet is drunk; instead you should regret that drunks are not always poets!

But too many drinks will kill you Oscar

- I still recall my funeral in Paris; a poor one is all I got… But ever since things got better, my motherland eventually raised statues of me! Oh, the loving words of farewell and countless sweet kisses…until that egotist glass barrier proofed it!
I need a drink, hey lads I need a refill please!

No Oscar, you already had too much for a Wednesday.

- Elie, don’t be rude we have a guest here; Micky fix me another one!

I think I’d be better going now, it was nice meeting you Oscar!

-Oh I’m just a sad poet, where the hell is my son?