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Mar 04, 2006 10:34

So maybe I was on his turf.
Twice.
He's been wasting time here longer then I
- the whole fucking town is his turf.
At least all the spots I'd deem worthy of loitering around.

Maybe I felt a little better then usual. Fresher. Whole.

Maybe it showed.

Maybe it was just about time.

it almost always is.
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