Roll with the lunches. —

Darkness staggered drunkenly over the surrounds around Mini’s flat. The only difference between his flat in the “now” and “then” other than the whole “lived there, now I live here” was a small cat flap cut into the front door for “it’s for easy ferret access Coque……” The shadows around his flat were […]

via Roll with the lunches. —

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