I drove to Toronto today for a delivery, had some fun dashing around Eglinton and squeezing along awkward narrow streets. People parked on both fucking sides of the road. What the hell? Anyways, that was interesting. At the job site, one of the roofers was hot... in a lean sort of way? Oh, earlier, in the middle of traffic, some guy pulled up ( Read more... )

She did not remember being huddled in a corner, breathing air, coughing ash, or the fire lashing at her face. Nor did she remember intermittent muffled cries from the other corner, where sister was being smothered by a jerking, grunting blue-robe. She would have wanted the whole time for sister to stop flailing and pretend to be dead so the ( Read more... )