“…Out of the corner of my eye I could see her beginning to slouch, rest her head on her extended left arm. The sighs were what really tipped me off. As we approached East Broadway, only one thought crossed my mind: What would I do if this girl suddenly began to puke. And just then….she did…”–Z. Madison
Bklink: F Train Hurler
February 21st, 2008 · No Comments
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