
Speaking to Sharan (my boss) this morning and she'd seen a dead body just before the entrance to a petrol station in the road, covered by a white cloth (but for the feet sticking out) and guarded over by a Policeman
whose job was to prevent the traffic from driving over the body. No exclusion area, no closure of a line of traffic nor the petrol station entrance, just life carrying on as normal and only the dead body missing a beat. Maybe someone will morn the loss somewhere, somewhen but in the constant race no one blinked - deep.

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