Ravaged by men in leather…
…gloves. Thursday started splendidly, and before long I had covered my dear friend mooneyman in broken glass. The rear windshield of the Hyundai did it’s safety thing and erupted into a hundred thousand pieces as I tried to relieve it of its tired position. Pretty soon, our skins were awash with sunscreen and shards of […]
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