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Skidding car and shop encounters
Sasha eventually looked up at the clock. 8.50 am.
“Damm” She shouted and ran out the house through her garden, hair flapping and slapping her in the face. She drove her BMW off toward the corner shop frantacally. She parked a good 2feet from the curb, and darted into the shop.
“Good...
Morning Sasha’s Pizza
A pizza box flew across the garden into next doors bushes. Sasha lent her elbows on the kitchen surface, with her chin sitting in her open palms, as she watched her recycling box offer its contents to the skies and neighbours gardens. The kettle boiled and misted the window slightly, impairing Sasha’s...