Watching The World Go By
Every day I sat watching the world go by. People from all backgrounds zooming by me like their lives depended on the speed of getting from place to place in record time. Quite sad really. Here I sit taking the weight off my feet and looking forward to my shift ending when the doors shut and me and the statue can party. Just a plant and a statue dancing to disco tunes. I do love a bit of Donna Summer. We hope no one comes in. It happened with former manager Bill and he has been in hospital ever since.
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