The early drive to the industrial estate. The Night Shift sticks to the bus stop like hi-vis ants on a drop of jam. Giant warehouses; giant Lego bricks scattered by the Warehouse Giant. The early bus lets the Day Shift off and transforms into the Night Shift's last bus home.
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- Kidcobbler
- Spent nine months dreaming on my back. Opened up new horizons, if only horizontal. Woke up disabled, with a Blue Badge and bed hair. Walk with a limp and a stick. Cue the double entendré and the stick. Saving money on shoes. Spending it on thoughts. Overdrawn at the creative bank. Loan facility disabled. The irony! Stronger through weakness. Weaker through slogans. New journeys to be taken. Pop along. I'm off my back. I'm back.
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