Far From Algiers

Bitchy Nurse

 B i t c H y N U r s e (Algiers, August 12, 1934) if i’m not talking to you, if this isn’t how i talk to me, that leaves the little bastard who started tagging along after my cold welcome in algiers. The french nurse bitched the kid needed milk and a name. a little welcome would be nice, but she kept that to herself because they were distracted by the opera of themselves, the cliché the three of them had painted on the world, red and squawking graffiti never meant to be foreground. That’s the cast, everyone else is an understudy bound by the uninspired script. i don’t encourage them because i’ve heard what they have to say. But you, you’re different, listening as if someone has something to say. ...