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T1716264534
"Do you know what they do, when you go back? To work or the pub or wherever. They say sorry. 'I'm so sorry.' 'Sorry mate.' F---ing sorry." Goody's daughter is dead. Desperate to forget, he takes refuge at an illegal fly-tipping site and distracts himself with fags, cans and the company of an 11 year old. But is grief the only thing Goody is hiding from? And how long will it be until someone finds him?

Author

Sascha Moore

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