Jan 13, 2012

The Other Village Idiot

The giant rubber duck glowed in the shifting light of June, nudging rowboats aside and flustering all the real ducks.

rubber duck by Florentijn Hofman

Naked and shivering, Jaworski sat on the monstrosity’s back and offered apologies left and right. An ash-blond prostitute noticed in passing that Jaworski resembled her granddad.  

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