he texted her
Outside weeding Back in a bit
he was speaking euphemistically
he was outside in the fresh air
blowing a joint sipping a Hop Stoopid
in the sun the bottle immediately
broke a sweat brown glass draws sunlight
a burley ex-GI who looked like
Che Guevara returned from Afghanistan hooked him up
he didnt talk to him about
Afghanistan
didnt talk to him about his
service
he told him yesterday he was happy
they were working and that he didnt have to memorialise him
Yeah The Fuck Me too
end of story
1500, Twosday,
30 5. 17
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