One Thousand Days: Hellin Killer part 8

"In times like these..." Time had somehow slowed to a crawl "can't help but thinking of Lady Caroline Lamb"
"Me, you..." Darby put up his collar-against the morning gloom beginning to bite-"Or us?"
"I mean, you're definitely all three- but we, I mean..."
"Like the Pep Boys I guess- 'Mad' 'Bad' and 'Dangerous'"
"Fuck the Pep Boys" Donny-was ever so ecumenical "fuck Caroline Lamb-who is she?"
Darby stood up gain "One of Byron's groupies" having had enough of it, he was quickly off the curb, onto the street, as if physically set to stop some kind of- any kind of vehicle.
"You ever see parallels?" my questions were always loaded and without a single decent intention -ever. No matter...I rarely got to talk to him alone anyway -that is, without the omnipresence of his followers.

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[FatwNker]

You're cool, Helen.