It's winter. Katie, Jenn, and I squish comfortable onto the loveseat, cuddled under blankets and eating popcorn. It's daylight out, but we still watch "Red Dragon", eeping when Ealph Fiennes' penis flashes for a second on the screen.
Warmer, spring time, Kat and I run from wasps. I have to pee. I sit on the toilet, spotting a book. Red Dragon, and
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