The man beside me with blonde sideburns can't stop picking at the elastic band at the top of his socks. His leg crossed over his knee, he haphazardly tabs through a magazine, only pretending to read. He glances down at his selection every so often, in between looking at the people milling around the book store, bobbing his head to the imaginary
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