Space

The line was drawn; his side, my side; do not cross.

Little by little items were strategically placed; shoes, a towel, dress slacks hungover the bench, a kolpik worn…

words…Hey, do you mind?….do you mind?

What? what….give me a minute..this space is small…a minute I ask…

why not…

You got a problem?

No….no problem…

You know…nobody wants you here…..

Yes….yes…..me…or…

All…all of you…

Yes…of course….

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dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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