We each owe a death - there are no exceptions - but, oh God, sometimes the Green Mile seems so long.
I guess sometimes the past just catches up with you, whether you want it to or not. Usually death row was called "The Last Mile". We called ours "The Green Mile" - the floor was the color of faded limes. We had the electric chair, "Old Sparky" we called it...
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