I can't take it anymore. Really, I've had enough, I'm about to burst. I've had enough. If I met a worthless fat man who wasn't completely on top of his game, I'd throw him in the dung and put my foot on his copper face. I'd beat the hell out of him, turn him to kindling, stomp him to a pulp, tear his arms off, play drums with them, and teach him the proper way to play the flute—if I wanted to, I could... But of course I won't. My sense of justice is like a gold scale. And even though my index finger itches to blame a specific person for the fragile state of the world and to take revenge on them through physical revenge, I obviously won't. I appreciate the achievements of civilization. But I've experienced injustice, and I have to take a stand. So I'll stick myself to the street. No, just kidding, I'll just sign a petition. No, just kidding, I'll stand by a ferry with a pitchfork and see if the politician dares to get off. No, just kidding, I'll write a long, angry piece for the arts section. No, just kidding, I'll become an Instagram activist. No, just kidding, I'll throw Molotov cocktails and kidnap the employers' president. No, just kidding, I'll put on a play on the topic and then I can finally sleep peacefully again, because I've publicly acted injustice. Or not?

Rebekah David

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Mar 29 - May 31, 2025

Kohlhaas (can't get no satisfaction) · Theater Bonn

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