"Might I ask what it is for?"
- The woman in the discount fabric store.
"A wall."
-Us, stating the obvious.
I mean, what else would we be doing with twenty square metres of butter-yellow stretch knit?
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I THINK WE ARE IN RAT'S ALLEY, WHERE DEAD MEN LOST THEIR BONES
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