Friday, April 22, 2005

Pink fingers

Fat and podgy they were, pink and plastic-looking. The strangest fingers I ever saw.

Paedophile he is.

Comb-over. Money, money, money. Private number-plate.

Abuse of authority and power.

Such a jolly fellow; booming voice, resonant laugh...

Why does he hold onto my hand just long enough to make me feel slightly awkward? Just shake it and be done with it!

Interiors, exteriors. Each a separate entity. Persona.

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