My Hero

He stares at me with a mixture of pity and disgust in his eyes, and I sneer back at him, my contempt loud and clear.I didn’t know it then, but that doorman would one day mean the world to me.**My name is Peter ‘Pinky’ Benson. I’m twenty and a half years old, and I’m going […]

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