
Sometimes when I swim around at night, taking in the city…
I think:
Somewhere, right nao, someone is wondering :
“What do I do with this body? Where can I hide it?”
Morbid thoughts….I have them.

Sometimes when I swim around at night, taking in the city…
I think:
Somewhere, right nao, someone is wondering :
“What do I do with this body? Where can I hide it?”
Morbid thoughts….I have them.