Nobody's Angel

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by Jack Clark


  We stayed like that for a long time and then we started up again, a middle-aged couple, pale and overweight, humping away on a beautiful Sunday morning.

  The shades were pulled tight against the daylight.

  Nobody was going anywhere.

  FOR YOUR SAFETY

  PLEASE EXIT

  ON CURB SIDE

  ONLY

 

 

 


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