today, i was grazed by a mini-van on the way to the letterpress shop. when i got there, johanna said "what's wrong? you like kinda..." and i said "oh, i'm all sweaty from the ride." pause. then i remembered "oh yeah, and this mini-van almost hit me and i fell off my bike." and she said "yeah, you're shaking. i knew something was wrong. i thought
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