>>5609657'Limbo'
'Limbo'
'Limbo'
Three repetitions to remember before I go.
"Limbo, I don't know where to go."
"Limbo, my name is Limbo, don'tchu forget who you now know~."
"Limbo, I have to remember my name is Limbo."
I got up, went for a home run, hit the garbage man who was emptying the public homeless shelter instead. No apologies, I'm a gangster now. I am, I am, I will be.
Leaving the blessed shade I crossed the Square with purpose, meeting the cursed midday sun. Only 67% humidity today, practically the Sahara for Heat City. Only had to drench my tailored, silk lab coat instead of my usual stained antibacterial cotton coat, living in the devil's sweltering asshole came with the inferno's pleasures, but also the hatred of the almighty. I played hopscotch with a pair of cars, nearly fell on the last twirl, saved myself by grabbing onto the handlebars of a passing cyclist, abstained from helping the good samaritan in favour of flipping the murderous drivers the bird, finally made progress through the salsa (or was it parang?) musicians, down the 'ave.
This was it, the warehouse that smelled like fish. Ignoring the two bruisers outside I knocked on the door (gate?).
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