The Ferryman

Just an average guy.


Blandness. You know the type. You see them in line for soykaf. They sit across from you on the metro. Maybe you even smile and wave politely to them as they open the door for you each day at your fancy hotel – but you’ve forgotten their face the moment you look away.


The Ferryman

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