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In Rio the velvety air felt easy and comfortable. We slept on Copacabana beach and our sandals were stolen by one of the bony, dark-skinned group in rags who had ...
393 – Clapton – Four minutes. Not bad.
Billy stepped back to his favoured spot behind the bin. He plunged his hands in his pockets. It was by far the best ...
The woman was antsy. A relatively new thing for her, and alien, but she identified it as a certain sort of worry which was like new skin, making her fidget.
Sometimes, ...
Chapter One
The first time you saw her, in person, was from the top of a red brick office block. You’d climbed the scaffolding that had gone up all around it, ...
It was at a film producer’s rooftop garden party, talking with two maraschino cherries, that Adam learnt his ex-wife had moved into town. The cherries were maybe twins, he wasn’t sure. ...