3 hours and four bleeding fingers later, I had a mask. It was… clumsy. And frayed. And wonky. But it was mine.
Are we all just hibernating slugs? Yes. Yes we are. And now that we know this. We cannot un-know it.
“We are writing in response to your recent decision to go for a run along the canal.”
There’s this gleam in his eye that could burn planets. I need to draw the line somewhere.
I played with my mute button to see if anyone noticed . They didn’t.
You might be thinking I’m having a bit of a moan. But I love interviews.
There’s something about that moment just after you end a job and have yet to start fully panicking about your next one.
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