"OPEN 24 H S."
The neon sign above the bodega flickered, buzzing like a dying wasp. It read: . The 'H' was burnt out, and the 'R' was dangling by a wire. chechbitch
Elias blinked. "I don't think that word means what you think it means." "OPEN 24 H S
"You sold me a ," she hissed.
She marched up to the counter and slapped a crumpled receipt onto the laminate surface. chechbitch