Saturday 9 August 2014

A third bit of the aside that keeps cropping up in this road trip of this year



She lived in a squat, he lived in a van, he insisted on cooking and she said that rituals seemed important to him, then she stood on tiptoes and kissed him and they made love in the van. Later she went home to the squat.
A few days later they met and he took her to the rooftop of the old building where he could park his van and showed her the view of the city.
She laughed, kissed him again and took him to see her bedroom in the squat.
“You can live here too if you like”.

He never did.

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