A band on its way to universe Friday Afternoon. Somewhere in another dimension. A starship just disappears in outer space. Destination anywhere? Or maybe San Francisco, arrival tomorrow? A woman, who needs to leave. A man, who wants to leave. Two people, who could have fun on a sofa, just if that glass of milk had finally been drunk. Someone running to somebody else – just to hear, that fortune always favours fools.

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