The house was clean. Spotless. Shining. I'd even washed the floors.
I didn't go outside, except to get the newspapers, which I devoured with joint after joint. Then I was stoned and the rest of the world faded away.
I was surprised to see people when I went to get more milk in the arvo. Suddenly they were there, I get used to being on my own, so easily.
I lay on the couch. My head spun.
The light was golden. Birds chirped. Nina really did sound like a bloke. I lay on the couch and let the music take me away. The light faded, the day drifted away.
I lay on the couch. My head spun.
The light was golden. Birds chirped. Nina really did sound like a bloke. I lay on the couch and let the music take me away. The light faded, the day drifted away.
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