. . . that will teach him to roam around in The New York Review of Books like forest preserves he wandered in as a kid despite his parents warning himthey didnt forbid himwhich would have been a waste that unsavory people hung around in themwhich they must have knownwerent idiots was terribly foolish dumb he thoughtdidnt reply  unsavory people needed people to be unsavory for the forest its trees the sprawling middens of fallen leaves toomanytocount plants fascinating alienfungi fox squirrel deer wouldnt give them the time of day

                                                                                       only once did he see one

they were across the river from him pants to their ankles masturbating furiouslyHEY YOU could hardly believe they quit tugging  thinking different strokes for different folks he laughed as furiously as they had tugged  through his humoured spittleYAH YOU he ranaway into the woods as the man screamed unintelligibly at his back

    new word  désinvolture

                             French  offhand  unconstrained

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