A Dog Day’s Afternoon May.17.2006
It was getting darker by the minute. The toxic exhaust fumes were cutting off my oxygen as they kept seeping back into the trunk. Combined with my post-morphinic haze, it was rendering me dizzy. It wasn’t just that, though. WHAT IS THAT SMELL?!?!? I hadn’t been in the trunk five minutes and, I swore, I’d [...]