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“Aramowski lacht. Er lacht, so wie Männer lachen, die müde sind. Müde von all dem Businesskampf. Männer kämpfen diesen Kampf ein Leben lang, wie eine niemals enden wollende Geburt. so fühlt es sich für diese Männer an. Das denkt auch Jonas, und jetzt hat er irgendwie Mitleid mit dem Paten, und irgendwie freut es ihn, dass er so klug war, sein Leben so an sich vorbeiziehen zu lassen. Irgendwie besser, als sich anzustrengen, um dann doch nur so ein müder Mann zu werden, dessen ganzes Bemühen darin endet, dass ein anderer gegenüber aufmacht, und schon ist alles hin.”

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