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  • Let it Rain

    I couldn’t eat in front of him. I can’t eat in front of any guy, really. It takes a while before I can even think about stuffing my gob in… Read more.

    Let it Rain

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  • Shelter

    Damn, that was weird. What did that chick want from me? I had to keep peering over both shoulders. There was no doubt that I must’ve looked like an escapee… Read more.

    Shelter

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  • ‘Quick’ Food

    “So, is that your real name, Quick?” I had to ask. He had a black mechanic jacket on with the sleeves cut almost all the way off showing his lean… Read more.

    ‘Quick’ Food

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