I barely noticed, especially when the plastic next to me started to move. I’ve always loved them: the smell of newly cut wood, dried up paint and burnt dust, the sheer endlessness of the isles and the countless object that I never knew existed until I saw them, it’s amazing. Porn “Hang on!” she screamed. It had a massive wall with a gigantic door that opened upwards – I assumed it did so when trucks arrived to drop off their load. I had to tell her, obviously, but preferrably without letting her know I had been standing here for a while. I also knew all the students and middle-aged men that worked there. “It’s also rude to yell “Hang on, I’ll be with you in a moment’ at a customer in the middle of an orgasm.”
She laughed.
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