a slow drip
by Dennis Scharnberg
“I am walking a large and distinctive dog,” thought Nigel to himself. “Won’t someone—won’t anyone—indicate that they admire me?”
Benedict Elder, A Cosmopolitan Paradise.
“I am walking a large and distinctive dog,” thought Nigel to himself. “Won’t someone—won’t anyone—indicate that they admire me?”
Benedict Elder, A Cosmopolitan Paradise.