Stepping Stones

And may our corpses serve

As stepping stones to lead you to the throne.

So I thought, not so sincerely as I might have, as a lady pushed past me to fill the last, person sized space in the lift. In a fit of confrontational spirit (fed by the belief I would never see her again) I made extremely judgemental eye contact with her as the lift doors closed.

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