Ruth Walters - Mayhem

Ruth Walters - Mayhem

I came back to the sweet, cloying smell of fresh blood, br it was daubed over the floors, up walls and had br clogged up the spittoons. br br There were three nurses, out cold, in the waiting room br and one throwing up in the rest room br while the dentist, stone white, looked on. br br Is someone going to clear up this mess up, he shouted. br I started in the front surgery, the debris was everywhere, br it took me two hours. br br Then I made them all tea, threw away the towels, br sat down in the corner of the room br and asked, 'What the hell happened here? ' br br Mr Duncan-Smith did a surgical, they said br and as I raised my eyes to the ceiling, br there dripped the last spot of blood.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-14

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