One line ran through my head as I pulled into the driveway.
I needed a new town for my new start.
Sure, I wasn’t an alcoholic and I hadn’t left my family. And I certainly wasn’t selling VCR’s in Arkansas at a Wal-Mart. Shit, VCR’s were long gone by now.
This is the way my mind works, pulling random quotes and odd tangents from wherever it
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