stabbed in the back…

on the way to work.  Yes one of the classic acts of a ‘B’ ‘F’ or of a bitter enemy is now available during a leisurely drive. It happened suddenly and out of the blue, without warning. One moment I was enjoying the scenery on Sydney Marcus blvd and the next- it happened. The feeling was subtle, not unlike a muscle spasm, and almost unnoticeable, yet still present. Upon arriving at work I stepped out of the van and shook out my shirt. The feeling disappeared as I peered back into Dodgis Caravanus. On the front seat where I had just been was a writhing little bee.


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