At first, he had her agent call her, you know, woman to woman. But nothing happened. After a while he decided to call her personally, cause like, his name would surely ring a bell. But in two years he only received an answer three times, and he never managed to get past her assistant, always faced with the same conversation: Yeah, Van Damme's looking for her, isn't he? Yup, Jean-Claude. Give her the phone for a moment. I just want to tell her that four kicks in the head don't sound like Pow, bang, whoosh, bam, it isn't manly, but she didn't want to hear any of it. Well, she was the only one Irina Margareta Nistor.
(Translated by Ana Stănilă / University of Bucharest, Faculty of Foreign Languages and Literatures, MTTLC, year I / Corrected by Silvia Petrescu, coordinator of the translations)
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