What I Wouldn’t Give For Explosives…

It’s one in the morning.

 

It’s hot.

 

There is no fan or air conditioning.

 

Opening the window leaves you subjected to the sounds of China’s ongoing bid to build until ever later hours.

I would write this, but I feel I may not quite be understood.

 

Closing the window doesn’t keep out the noise.

 

And then there is a motherfucking car alarm.

 

It’s been going for more than an hour.

 

What I wouldn’t give…

 

 

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