The Bad Girls' Club
“Right. Like I’d be that lucky – it was 30 degrees already and the car park was packed. Who knew people went to the beach at 9.00 am?
I parked the car and sat awhile, counting seagulls and thinking maybe Sunday wasn’t the best day to do this. Technically, no one had specified when the dare had to be done so I could come back before work or even at night, late at night.
A carload of bimbos pulled up beside me, blaring the latest generic boy band. Blerk. Blonde, tanned bimbos with bones pe...rturbing from weird places on their bodies. I lit a cigarette and turned on the stereo. Nick Cave sang another song about braining some innocent girl with a rock. I envied her.
My fingers hesitated on the keys in the ignition. If I could think of three good reasons for doing this, I’d get out of the car.
One: the chances of getting up early enough to drive down here before work were nil. I don’t like mornings much.MoreLess
I parked the car and sat awhile, counting seagulls and thinking maybe Sunday wasn’t the best day to do this. Technically, no one had specified when the dare had to be done so I could come back before work or even at night, late at night.
A carload of bimbos pulled up beside me, blaring the latest generic boy band. Blerk. Blonde, tanned bimbos with bones pe...rturbing from weird places on their bodies. I lit a cigarette and turned on the stereo. Nick Cave sang another song about braining some innocent girl with a rock. I envied her.
My fingers hesitated on the keys in the ignition. If I could think of three good reasons for doing this, I’d get out of the car.
One: the chances of getting up early enough to drive down here before work were nil. I don’t like mornings much.MoreLess
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