The day after
June 28th 2010 The day after, I’m sitting here having read every awful review of the game, as if watching the game hadn’t been torture enough.
The day after my luggage had been delivered, the previously soiled clothing pristine and washed, my brand new England shirt lying in a crumpled heap in the corner: I had decided against taking a dump into it, despite the absolute accuracy of the metaphor intended.
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