SamScribble
Yeah, still just a guru
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Five, going on six. The lift doors closed. He held his mother’s hand.
Passing the seventh floor, another woman in the lift slapped the face of the man next to her.
‘I didn’t like that lady,’ the son said, quietly. ‘She stood on my foot. So I pinched her bum.’
Passing the seventh floor, another woman in the lift slapped the face of the man next to her.
‘I didn’t like that lady,’ the son said, quietly. ‘She stood on my foot. So I pinched her bum.’