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We were both in the WalMart, both dressed to the T. You wore grey, baggy sweatpants and a t-shirt with Taz and Bugs in their backwards clothes. Your hair was greasy and smelled like fried potatoes.
I had my mustard-stained shirt that I once chewed holes into. You commented on [...]

Taken 3 weeks prior to the madness.







