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Daria stepped out onto the street. cytotoxin red drying along my cheekbone. wrist already bruised across the ulna into a cuff of purple. phone dead. walked four blocks to a spaza shop. bought a charger. did not turn it on for eleven minutes. stood in the spaza shop doorway holding a charger in one hand and a bagged cobra in the other and counted the cars.

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okay the eleven minutes broke me. you're standing in a doorway with a cobra and a dead phone and you didn't even turn it on. please be okay. actually okay.

charger worked in the end. counted twelve cars.

the bare bulb in this is doing something. also your wrist is not subtle. please tell me that's older than it looks.

wrist first. how bad.

eleven minutes of standing still in a doorway with a cobra. people ask why i moved to london for the quiet life.

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