
Prose
Oliver StansfieldThe Hypothetical Bus
If I were hit by a bus tomorrow," she said darkly, "how long would you wait before screwing someone else?" He gave her…
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If I were hit by a bus tomorrow," she said darkly, "how long would you wait before screwing someone else?" He gave her…
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no one takes any notice of me, if I speak my truth it’s just a junkie garbling nonsense a disease carrying scum…
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