Toxicity

Toxicity Page 39

by Andy Remic

  Mr Candle started laughing. “You mean the Earth?”

  Sowerby Trent nodded. “Can you think of a better world to shit on?”

  “No,” said Mr Candle, lighting a fresh cigarette. “No, I suppose I cannot.”

  THE END

 

 

 

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