I love this play
Belize: Like San Francisco.
Roy: A city. Good. I was worried... it'd be a garden. I hate that shit.
Belize: Mmmm. Big city, overgrown with weeds, but flowering weeds. On every corner a wrecking crew and something new and crooked going up catty-corner to that. Windows missing in every edifice like broken teeth, fierce gusts of gritty wind, and a ( Read more... )
Roy: A city. Good. I was worried... it'd be a garden. I hate that shit.
Belize: Mmmm. Big city, overgrown with weeds, but flowering weeds. On every corner a wrecking crew and something new and crooked going up catty-corner to that. Windows missing in every edifice like broken teeth, fierce gusts of gritty wind, and a ( Read more... )
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