buddy and I chased derrick and jessica, through the weaving double walkways of an airport or aquarium that derrick was familiar with. we kept trying to pass off to one another our bag of chinese takeout. derrick kept besting buddy and I.
at the independent in austin, I introduced
hot-rod-poet as aaron jones, an amateur magician, but eric didnt want to do any
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