lips on her mouth spitting sweet nicotine south with a smile to conclude tonight's entertainment and this morning's mood.
French accents on video screens and blind blank volume dreams that plunge our village into darkness, houses and shops made with black cotton tops where the heartless live and breathe.
legs that stretch, legs that are worth more than I can fetch, legs that hurt, kick and wreck those you cannot forgive or pay back debts; debts in excess of hundreds, a size 16 dress size prize that you'll never be able to buy back now that it has been plundered by greedy hands, and worse, a shifting sand lifestyle.