Security Guard's LIfe
There is no job more boring than that of a security guard. Believe me. In my twenty years as a security guard in this god forsaken train station, I can say nothing else truer.
Sulking in benches
Sleepy in position
Same design of uniform
Point point at bags
Snubbed by people
Staying in one place
Phew.. I need action.Iv’e done so before: I pushed a drunk man seconds before the train came dashing. I loved that sound of cracking bones and splittering blood muffled by the electric buzz of the trian that passed. Damn.. and now there’s this pregnant woman…
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