23 April 2008

Waiting 01

I was sat in a waiting room across from an old lady who was all pearls and white hair. She was reading a daily women’s magazine, you know the type. It hung lifeless and over-thumbed in her shiny wrinkled hands. It was probably months out of date. On the cover, in bright yellow lettering, it read “SEX ADDICT”. Trying not to giggle only made it worse.

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