You prefer alleys to main drags, suits to denim, highballs to beer. You speak fast, think once and never apologise, no matter how wrong they say you are. You've got swollen knuckles, a tin ear, and a chip on your shoulder that's been around so long it's got a name.
from
Noir Sung Blue
John Hood
2010
Sun Post Weekly
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