Dirty Business
What happened to those things that make blue water? My porcelain struggles with this brown slaughter. I remember once things …
What happened to those things that make blue water? My porcelain struggles with this brown slaughter. I remember once things …
This is a tale to lament the porcelain gleam. Now met its end by lumps of brown and green. Once …
Slowly I staggered away from the table… The weight in my gut made my legs unstable. I’d downed too much …