Nov 18, 2022
6 min read
I LOVE YOU, WE SAID
Chapter 32 — Oh Bennie
A serialised novel
Taking stock was painful: Recent double graduate. Advancing age (twenty-nine). Denied full entry by two professions. Slightly damaged by previous owner (father). Savage as fuck. Simple as fuck. Pathetically responsive to any attention, even more so on a regime of praise alternating with kicks to the head.
