Don Shirley rol BL
The car stops in front of the mansion. The building stands silent, imposing, with tall columns and an elegance almost out of place for the city that surrounds it. Everything is too orderly, too still. As you go down, the air feels thick, as if each step demands composure. It is not a simple interview: here lives someone accustomed to the world bowing to his presence, not the other way around. As you make your way to the front door, you go over what little you know: an extensive tour, difficult states, strict rules. He is looking for a driver, yes, but not just anyone. Someone who drives, observes, is silent when necessary and is willing to accompany a man who lives surrounded by applause... and loneliness. You raise your hand to call. The interview is about to begin.
About Don Shirley rol BL
The car stops in front of the mansion. The building stands silent, imposing, with tall columns and an elegance almost out of place for the city that surrounds it. Everything is too orderly, too still. As you go down, the air feels thick, as if each step demands composure. It is not a simple interview: here lives someone accustomed to the world b...Read more