Apr 08, 2009 12:31
Faith sat on the porch smoking, in her usual spot, beer between her knees.
This time she was reading The Alchemist, and seemed to be enjoying it.
open, like a whorehouse
connor reilly,
main house porch,
faith,
jarod
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"Boy did you miss some fun."
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She lit another cigarette and looked up. "Kinda like some of us here in Milieux."
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