I drove home anxious to curl up on the mattress in my sister's vacant bedroom. I nearly finished the Monday crossword at work. I'd never heard of Doubting Thomas, and that is why I failed. As I turned from 244 to Highway 96 around the lake, I saw a warthog that was really a fox with a rabbit in his mouth. I swerved through oncoming traffic to shine
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I liked this. And yes, you are the only one I have ever fought with in the history of my life.
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