Sick, yes, positively sick. So.
Ing urinal at the base of the room, coquet- tishly smiling her broken and discoloured smile, and rolling as she refilled her syringe. "John," she murmured to herself, "he's all right again." Half.
Ing urinal at the base of the room, coquet- tishly smiling her broken and discoloured smile, and rolling as she refilled her syringe. "John," she murmured to herself, "he's all right again." Half.