Spying on the neighbors

It is the strangest thing to me here, how everybody does everything in secret. Only friends that you know come visit you, and while they are there, you are fully aware of their presence and they do not even snoop around through your things when you are not looking. Every body seems so private, hidden behind the most vulgar polo-necks and woolly ... Read Morescarfs, thick drapes and sometimes bad hairstyles.

This privacy bothers me so, I keep staring through my peep-hole waiting to see some eye on the other side, but hours pass by, without even a fly.

There are some places though that seem to me as the interfaces where strangers meet, and stare and stalk and sometimes talk. Shopping Malls and bars and stationary stores and petrol stations, but mostly shopping malls seem to me like the place to be, cause the people there aren't to scared to stare.