Granny Hops liked the old street junky cleaners. They swept the streets and popped open a Stella. On their breaks. Granny Hops plopped herself on the curb with them. Brought her own Stella. Granny Hops was one for the Stellas.
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Published by Marcus Slease
Born in Portadown, Northern Ireland, Marcus Slease has made his home in such places as Turkey, Poland, Italy, South Korea, the United States, Spain, and the United Kingdom – experiences that inform his nomadic surrealist writing. His latest book is Never Mind the Beasts (Dostoyevsky Wannabe 2020). View more posts
