By Philipp Lust
The single English translation of Erinnerungen eines Lebemanns, a piece released initially at Berlin in 1908 in volumes and restricted to four hundred numbered copies. The authorship was once credited to 'Philipp Lust,' the pseudonym of Felix Beidermann, who additionally wrote as 'Felix Dormann.'
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She had requested him to stick on for a number of extra days. He lived along with her as though in paradise until eventually he had turn into so tired that he may now not stay up. She had allow him visit regain his power. And while he back he had figured out that the home used to be locked. The doorman advised him that pass over Rita had left for a protracted trip and wouldn't go back in the foreseeable destiny. It made a curious influence upon me whilst the younger guy exclaimed, “I will forgive that whore whatever, so long as she comes again. i'll by no means get one like that for the remainder of my lifestyles. She was once too solid for one on my own, and one purely used to be now not sufficient for her! Oh, God, expensive God! you recognize, i need to die correct on most sensible of her! ” He turned even sadder whilst I admitted that I had now not heard whatever from Rita and, in reality, no longer even thought of her. “You asshole,” used to be all he acknowledged whilst he became his again to me and walked away. i don't deny that i didn't consider a definite admiration for this man who evidently was once pleased with the truth that he have been the giver to this feminine to such an volume that every one he ultimately sought after was once to fall asleep. and never basically that, yet he looked as if it would lengthy for the instant that he may well pass on giving and he didn't appear to brain that this actual lady additionally took from others simply because she tired the power from one a lot faster and quicker than she may possibly extinguish the fireplace which burned scorching and passionately inside of her. bankruptcy 3. old flame something remained with me for a very long time after this primary nice event: a undeniable worry for all these well-dressed ladies belonging to the better periods. I again to these mystery sins of my formative years, by myself with my very own nudity within the toilet, and had such a lot of orgasms that i began to be afflicted by anxious exhaustion. yet then I met a bad little salesgirl and she or he was once the 1st girl with whom I had relatives back. It was once just a brief interlude of such little period that i wouldn't have remembered it have been it no longer for the truth that i've got it written down in my diary. And whereas i'm scripting this the reminiscence of this complete little episode comes again to me. i will be able to see back the badly undernourished physique of the baby, her shrunken breasts. i actually do not realize now, in particular after having been used to Rita's voluptuous charms, how i may most likely became excited on the sight of this negative depressing creature. And but, it occurred! i used to be aimlessly wandering throughout the urban and that i observed the lady cross into the cathedral. She moved like a shadow up the stairs and disappeared throughout the half-opened door into the church. it really is most likely that, at that second, hope for lady corporation had woke up in me back, and the half-child with its poverty-stricken glance excited me. i do not recognize, yet I went after her. She had knelt in entrance of a saint's statue whose identify i used to be not able to determine. He stood on his pedestal donning just a loincloth and at his toes stood a raven or a crow or whatever. A small lamp lit her face with a reddish glow and to me she seemed at that second remarkably appealing.