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10.31.07 | Permalink | 2 Comments“were r u” the screen said.
He began hitting the keys again, sloppily, “At a bar. Drunk…”. Send. The music was blasting in his ears, causing his brain to vibrate. ‘were r u’! What an idiot, he thought. She wasn’t smart and he was (at least in his opinion). And yet, in a bar surrounded by […]
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