[Osquer 42]
"From one sinner to another," he remarked, handing me a cracked mug with something vile but very warming in it. I thanked him in a choked but grateful voice. "Don't mention it," he smiled, or rather it would have been a smile if he'd had any teeth. "I remember my first autumn on the streets..."
October 27, 2006 07:18 PM
"From one sinner to another," he remarked, handing me a cracked mug with something vile but very warming in it. I thanked him in a choked but grateful voice. "Don't mention it," he smiled, or rather it would have been a smile if he'd had any teeth. "I remember my first autumn on the streets..."
October 27, 2006 07:18 PM
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