My hood

Sometimes after midnight in Collingwood, you hear the low pop and tinkle of glass, and after a moment, the rumble of an engine chugging over in the backstreet. Some nocturnal insect starts creaking. The old bloke next door coughs violently, again.

Joseph | 31 Dec 2007

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