Holbrook_Audio Sample_Short Story
Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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So, my lady, where do you want to go? I asked as I light a cigarette. She turns her head away from me. I don't know somewhere. I guess you should figure this out. You are the man. Wow. I didn't know you were this old fashioned. Well, once I was quite a spoiled princess. Back in the day when I was still a trophy, I watched the last rays of sunlight reflected on the tram tracks following the 19 as it pulls further into Bartok. Bela suit. Okay, let's go to Sokcho, then seems suiting for a princess. She shakes her head. Nah, that's too posh for me. Now let's do on on cultural. I like being surrounded by worn out alcoholics and poor people. They feel like my crowd. Nowadays. I feel the phrase of her sweater sleeves stroking my hand as we cross the square. There's a little carriage full of library books in the middle of two homeless men sharing a beer on a bench next to it. Wouldn't it be nice to be a library book? She says as she stops to look at the titles piled up behind thin glass. Every time someone takes you. They want to know everything about you on when they're bored. They just put you back to be picked up by someone else. You never have to worry that they keep you just because they've invested in you or that they put you on the shelf to break to other people. She holds a book in her hands as the girl who runs the library walks up to us. She is short and has a pretty face with delicate features. Unopened smile appears around her lips as she noticed his body. Oh, hi. That's a nice book you have there. Would you like to take it home with you? Boeri shakes her head. No, thanks, she says as she pulls my sleeve. We need to go.