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[popfiction9]

Funny, I have no recollection of my conversation with my parents. Did I tell them I was going, did I ask, did I beg? I honestly don’t remember. I can’t imagine that either parent would have approved of the sudden trip with my old friend Jim. Two different run ins with the law resulting from Jim Hunt schemes during my last year in Florida were

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conjunctions too

[ruok]

cut your ear off nee, you're a damned artist. keep em comin', i need something to brighten the dull black days. my clothes are sweating, but my bodys clean, your words are violent, long and lean.