Another historical peculiarity of the place was the fact that its large mansions, those relics of another time, had not been reconstructed to serve as nursing homes for that vast population of comatose and the dying who were kept alive, unconscionably, through trailblazing medical invention.
This is a small town, so everyone talks. Ironic, isn’t it-so few people, so many opinions?
Wendy’s house, unlike many in Cape Breton, had three floors, along with a basement and attic. Aside from Wendy’s bedroom, there was a laundry room. The dirty water in the sink would rush from the washer hose, bubbling up, threatening to overflow, but it never did. Next-door was a motel with a neon sign that read in turquoise and pink, “We have the best rates in town!
Before she could ponder what on earth he meant or come up with a proper response, he took their charade a step further.
He kissed her.
You want a wild ride, J.J.? I’ll give it to you, hard and slow until you scream my name.
For the record, you would’ve been my first one night stand.
Being bigheaded can be as irritating and as dangerous as being small-minded.