On boarding the ship in Marseille, I had been nothing, just a dreamy sort of nobody, but now, thanks to the concentrated attention of all those alcoholics and frustrated vaginas, I found myself changed beyond recognition, endowed with alarming prestige.
Marsellan ontziratu nintzenean hutsaren hurrengo ameslari txepela nintzen, baina ordurako, batzarre haserretu hari esker, mozkorrak eta bagina asaldatuak, sona beldurgarri batez horniturik aurkitzen nintzen.