“AN unHAPPY MEAL” by Nkosi Ife Bandele
You got me. I sometimes steal away into McDonald’s with my nine year old, and we share a large fry. . .
You got me. I sometimes steal away into McDonald’s with my nine year old, and we share a large fry. . .
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It was at the town library that I heard about Officer Harrington’s quick thinking on the front steps of the MacCann house . . .
There was a young couple eating on the floor of a dead shipmaster. . .
I braced myself on the backseat as my red taxi careened around the corner. . .
It was a typical August night in Tokyo when each breath felt like you were sucking cotton into your lungs. . .
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