“I always say that,” she said, glancing through him, nerves boiling to the surface. “Don’t sweat it,” he said, “me too.” @130story
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“I always say that,” she said, glancing through him, nerves boiling to the surface. “Don’t sweat it,” he said, “me too.” @130story
@130story She was an emotional vampire. To her, my strangled sobbing, was just a midnight snack, a trauma in a bun. @130story
Tried to give me a fright, that boy, looking up at me in his hockey mask. Tonight he'll learn never to mess with a retired clown. @130story