I got a msg sent to me on the back of a very large horsefly that said I was to meet me contact in Banaglore under a bridge in the dead of night. It was a disgusting place filled with fetid water that smelled like dead rats and used nappies. The banks of the river was covered in garbage and raw waste. All that stink and refuse brought a tear to me eye... it reminded me of home.
I waited for several hours until dawn threatened to give me away. Me contact never showed... I got a horsefly to squish!
- Aimless
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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