烂了的

Acid ate holes in my coat.

衣服被酸蚀了几个洞。

I opened my worn-out cotton quilt, put the book of Capital Theory under the quilt as my pillow, and lay down on my Bed flatling and acted as if there was no one else present.

打开网套，把哲学讲师送《资本论》第一卷塞在网套下当头，旁若无人地、直挺挺地在“床”上躺下了。