He smelled the mind from the woman’s gum and his ears drank in the melodies from his iPod, and he thought: of a girl he missed; a girl he never knew; a girl he dreamt about
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They talked about things intangible; French grammar and the similarities between une planche roulette and a sailor’s she-ship.
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He watched the pair sleep from across the room and had to leave. The cold concrete greeted his bare feet with welcoming shivers and he licked the lips she kissed when he bent over…
