We are going nowhere

The first time I did “x” I got on number forty-five and stayed there for a couple of rides. The number forty-five goes nowhere. It’s never full in the morning. Along the way you can look at the sea, the journey is quite long and you have enough time to think.

Since then, every time I need to go anywhere I get on a bus, one preferably directed to the sea.

Listen to Tom Violence “Definite Limits” here.

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