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Act Two
Chapter fifteen
Homosexual Sinners
-‘God will not forgive you my son.’-
-‘Oh bloody hell. Oh heck, come on.. Come on!..’-
Dermot clenched and unclenched his fists, nearly writhing with frustration. Really he’d only been waiting half an hour, smoking three Marlboros in the driver’s seat of a white Ford, converted to run on CO2-free ammonia. At the back of the pub and restaurant carpark. A common enough car with false plates.
-‘Why me? This is crazy. Why me?’- Continue reading “Serial of ‘The Free’. Ch 15 Homosexual Sinners”
