Out of the corner of my eye, i saw a glimmer. The color, the sheen, was it...? Yes it was a penny. The first of many that were to cross my path (and my pocket) that evening. You see, it was laundry night. The occasional nickel or condom would spill from the dirty sheets as i shook them out. i chased a quarter under the Jeep and hit my head while i
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