Nathan’s mouth cancer got worse. It was the cigarettes of course and the futility and the lies he had to face within the system. When the mouth cancer first appeared like that oyster shaped and white coloured thing that it was, Nathan thought he had AIDS. Google said you’ve got AIDS! He should see the…
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Nathan was disappointed for a moment as the realisation sunk in that they had satirised the planet by killing. So much killing had saturated the planet through the media of television and movies and newspapers that Christianity had all but faded into a whimper. It was true the world had finished with a whimper and…
“Don’t go there, don’t go near there,” said Ma Joad. Where the answer was the barman and the new manager of the Moon City Hotel. If you do go there wear comfortable shoes unlike Nathan’s tight sneakers. Nathan’s arsehole reputation and his shoes were too tight and they preceded him like the cheap clothes he…
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Stuck at home watching Pam and Felicity solve another extraordinary overrated crime, Pandora made another cup of tea before being anally probed by her none too girted husband in the bedroom where she had slept alone for far too many years. Her anal fixation came and went like her memories. It was not complete, or…
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