Needless to say, the park at 4:15 this morning was deserted. At that time in the morning, even stepping out of your house is a triumph. As I walk around (hands behind my back, like a gentleman) it occurs to me how appropriate it would be to come across a bin bag, stuffed with cash. Alas: empty vodka bottles and packets of 10 Richmond Superkings mate; that’s more or less all. The sun will rise, needless to say.
June 30, 2009...3:52 am
Needless to Say
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