I STOOD THERE,
mouth clenched
tight enough to grind my teeth down to dust,
and looked at Shawn
lying there like a piece of furniture left outside,
like a stained-up couch
draped in a gold chain.
Them fuckers ain’t even
snatch it.
Chapter 18 of 272
I STOOD THERE,
mouth clenched
tight enough to grind my teeth down to dust,
and looked at Shawn
lying there like a piece of furniture left outside,
like a stained-up couch
draped in a gold chain.
Them fuckers ain’t even
snatch it.