Mr Kafka

Enter the gas-lit streets of post-war Prague, the steelworks run by singed men, the covered market that smells of new-born babes, the cacophonous open-air dance hall.

Intrati pe strazile luminate de gaz ale Pragai postbelice, in otelariile conduse de barbati parliti, in piata acoperita care miroase a nou-nascuti, in sala de dans cacofonica in aer liber.