“stairwell and started the climb to the seventh floor. He was knackered by the time they got to the third, but his agitation drove him on. Amisha's smooth and regular breathing, as she bounded up behind, stood in stark contrast… — Roy Robson Copy Share Image
“stairwell and started the climb to the seventh floor. He was knackered by the time they got to the third, but his agitation drove… — Roy Robson Copy Share Image
“if he were any dumber we would have to water him twice a week and prune him once a year,” — Roy Robson Copy Share Image
“What if, what if, what fucking if. If my grandmother had wheels, she’d be a fucking bus,” — Roy Robson Copy Share Image
