Möbius Stripped by Lizzie King
The monorail was my favourite makeout spot because no one was ever there so you could get an ace city view and a bit of fuckin' privacy which was a good thing until the day that it wasn’t because I rode with a guy called Louis Mayhew who liked Jamiroquai and when the doors closed he pushed himself against me and touched my boob and that plus the smell of sour skittles on his breath made me not want to make out anymore but we both knew what the deal was and there’s no last stop on a monorail, is there?
Lizzie King has a PhD in English from UNSW and works as an editor. She likes dogs and correct grammar.