“So, how’s it, Bun?” asked Rosanne, puffing on her joint. “Good day at school? Fucked any good boys?” “Wouldn’t you fucking like to kno..., Ro?” Bunny replied. “My cunt’s so fucking sore and so fucking dripping you couldn’t tell it apart from fucking brillo.” “Yeh. Right!” Rosanne agreed, not pursuing the subject further. The four girls squeezed together on the bench staring out across the park as the shadows grew longer over the grass, the odd glint reflecting from the discarded condoms and. "They logged off their shift and left the station. John quietly asked, "Pub?" and Simon simply nodded."You get used to it, you know," John told him as they walked the hundred yards down the road to the Cross Keys, the local pub where most of the fire crews went after their shifts."Hmm?" The deaths. It happens, and you get to see more of it than just about anyone except the ambulance guys. You get used to it. You can't help it."They walked on a little further."All except the kiddies. I've never. More

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