“Are you John?” she asked
Teen. “Don’t do favours,” he replied, “if a girl’s number comes up, she reports here, we kill her and her carcase gets butchered and sold in the shop.
. Of course it was anything but a rest he had in mind. The nights were spent in talking and then sleeping together in one bunk with him lying cradled in my arms
“Are you John?” she asked
Teen. “Don’t do favours,” he replied, “if a girl’s number comes up, she reports here, we kill her and her carcase gets butchered and sold in the shop.
. Of course it was anything but a rest he had in mind. The nights were spent in talking and then sleeping together in one bunk with him lying cradled in my arms
“Are you John?” she asked
Teen. “Don’t do favours,” he replied, “if a girl’s number comes up, she reports here, we kill her and her carcase gets butchered and sold in the shop.
. Of course it was anything but a rest he had in mind. The nights were spent in talking and then sleeping together in one bunk with him lying cradled in my arms
