Cemetery Road
By HarryC
Notes from a half-life
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My Heart is in Havana...
...as any sane person's would be. My brain, too. Good heat all day. Cuba Libres in a shaded bar. Fine, earthy, thigh-rolled Coronas to smoke on...
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Work is the Curse of the Drinking Classes...
Sure, I've had a few jobs. Too many to count. Some I got fired from, some I left. Some I didn't even start. I get bored easily, anyway. It never pays...
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Rolling in the Aisles
I was on the early shift at the supermarket. 5 am start, through to midday. I hated the early shift. I hated all the shifts. But what could you do?...
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Shove Thy Neighbour
Sartre said that hell is other people, and maybe he had a point. It probably comes down to how much you have to deal with them. With me, it's as little as possible.
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