By Jim
The other the day, for the first time in a long time, I went past a bridge that I had called home for three years in the ‘90s. As the bus passed underneath, I looked up and was shocked and
dismayed to see that the cubby-holes where one used to be able to rest one’s weary bones had been filled in. It saddens and angers me the extent to which some people will go (at what expense?!!) to make other people’s lives more miserable.
dismayed to see that the cubby-holes where one used to be able to rest one’s weary bones had been filled in. It saddens and angers me the extent to which some people will go (at what expense?!!) to make other people’s lives more miserable.
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