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“What happened to my best hammer last spring?”

My dad wasn’t a bastard at all.

“I’m not to blame for the rancid walnuts that enter my body.”

I walked home from the corner shop imagining the hot wax dripping onto my naked skin.

Ray-Ray was a bundle of contradictions.

Totem of North American Perry Atlas.

“You lose,” she puffed.

Mine alone to keep or to take home or to play with as I wished.

The globe containing UTAH made a burning sound against my head.

What if you are the kind of person who wishes to remember the bad times?