First published in Parisian cult mag "Cheribibi"
“You ready!” Tim Wells ask, as he bounced on his heels ready for anything. Gary Fox looked at him with bleary eyes. Jesus it was six o’clock in the morning, no one had the right to be so energetic. He suspected that Tim had been at the Speed or cocaine. It wasn’t natural! I mean how could anyone be awake at this time of the morning?
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