Description There used to be a man in our village who spent all day sat at the bus stop. He never got on any buses, but merely sat waiting, kafkaesque, but without the introspection. He merely greeted passers by with a dumb cheerful hello, and continued waiting,...
Description There used to be a man in our village who spent all day sat at the bus stop. He never got on any buses, but merely sat waiting, kafkaesque, but without the introspection. He merely greeted passers by with a dumb cheerful hello, and continued waiting,...