Waltzing Matilda vs Silence of the Lambs


As I cautiously approached the van, she flung the van doors wide open and greeted me with a split-top-head smile.  I approach like a dead girl walking, totally sure this is IT.  I’m tense and wired, waiting for a chemically soaked rag to be slapped over my face.

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