My name is Martin A. Deeks.
Badge #8523.
I'm a cop.
I'm a lawyer.
Sense of justice is inborn in me.
I was born free.
You've looked for me.
I did what you've asked me.
Everything and always.
I did it better than I've ever could do.
You can't say I lacked something.
I never failed my duty.
I have scruffy hair.
I don't cut my beard.
I eat my nails, but I try not to do it.
For this reason, I always have my hands in the pockets.
I speak very fast.
I'm a good man who believes in good forms.
You've never liked my cheerfulness.
You've always liked to let me know it.
You've never taken me seriously.
Earnest you've always told me that.
You've always underestimated me.
You've been obliged to think again about that.
You can't see me.
You can't hurt me.
You tried to offend me.
I don't care about your opinion.
You've been intolerant for a long time.
For a long time I tolerated you.
You don't have to care about who I am.
What I've done to my father is none of your business.
I wear what I want.
My interior troubles are only mine.
Stay away from Monty.
Leave my dog alone.
I don't have standardized myself.
You can't stand it.
You don't trust me.
I'm like a stranger, for all of you.
Call me Marty, call me Deeks.
Play my game.
It's almost the dawn.
I paddled until I was too tired.
Sometimes I did it slow, sometimes with force.
My arms are tired.
I've moved away from the sea shore.
Maybe I can find some peace.
I see gulls at the horizon.
A slight breeze cuddles me very sweetly.
Without my wet suit I have shivers, like needles on my wet skin.
The sea is dripping from my hair.
I'm waiting and calm I look around me.
I'm alone, as always.
I love deeply Martin Deeks.
I'm not Densi.
Sorry for my english.
Hi from Roma, Italia.
Monty