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The boy plunders about his room. He is contemplating the thought of venturing past the front door. The thought of fast food annoys him, but it seems that is the route that must be followed. Pizza, cheeseburgers, tacos. What else is there?
It will be another solemn night. He will drink his remaining four beers and stumble blindly around the house until he is consumed by sleep. There is no one else. Effort is fleeting. If only the kittie would snuggle.
His heart is in Philadelphia.
It will be another solemn night. He will drink his remaining four beers and stumble blindly around the house until he is consumed by sleep. There is no one else. Effort is fleeting. If only the kittie would snuggle.
His heart is in Philadelphia.