a lone cat plays along the road, near the curb where buses and cars whizz past.
a rotund indian man in a blue and white batik shirt shouts obscenities at the bus driver as he rushes on the bus, only to have the door close on him. he marches up and down the bus, muttering curses before he finds a seat near the back portion of the bus. he sneezes twice as he gets off the bus.
facets of desolation. all around.
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