Carpet Right
God I hate these places. Nowhere in the empty reaches of the mountains and bogs of Ireland, in the worst of weather, have I come across anything as utterly desolate as the car park of a shopping centre on a wet Sunday night.
Carpet Right
God I hate these places. Nowhere in the empty reaches of the mountains and bogs of Ireland, in the worst of weather, have I come across anything as utterly desolate as the car park of a shopping centre on a wet Sunday night.