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About May Pen

We shall fight the darkness, we shall fight the cold! She’s out there, frost bitin her legs, skirt shorter than a telegram. Made me angry, that—why’s the world shove her there? Happy tho, cos she’s a laugh, a right joker! Told me once, “Winnie, I’d shag ya for free, but ya too old!” Cheeky mare! Surprised me how she’d quote Shakespeare—“to be or not”—while countin her fivers. Reckons she nicked it from a punter who fancied himself a poet. Prossies got layers, mate, like a bleedin onion.

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The Lucia like character sort of does things out of fear and need while the Mia character does more vile things because she likes being an escort and the highs.

After that, I head to the workshop on the corner of Church and Market. The machines are screamin’ for attention. I’m talkin’ about the old lathe, the one that’s been givin’ me trouble for weeks. I swear, it’s like it has a mind of its own. I’m tryin’ to fix it, and it just won’t cooperate. I’m gettin’ mad, like, “C’mon, you piece of junk!” I can feel the sweat drippin’ down my back.

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