Asphalt & Trouble - 65daysofstatic

«Whenever I smell asphalt, I think of Maureen.

That’s the last sensation I had before I blacked out:

that thick smell of asphalt.

And the first thing I saw when I woke up was her face.

She said she’d fix my bike, free.

No strings attached.

I should have known then that things were never that simple.

Yeah.

When I think of Maureen I think of two things:

asphalt and trouble."