the story of the story of what my sister said her former student said to her
Nick called me after the ball game. He said “Hey, What’s up?” He didn’t know you had called me, and then told me that he was down in CT at one of the casinos the other day and someone asked “aren’t you Nick the muskrat?” and I felt pretty good because I was recognized and then at the game last night someone’s buying popcorn from me and asks “Hey, aren’t you Nick the muskrat?” and I felt even better but then he said he was your brother. Thanks.
fWOT?
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fLike fZelda and fffscott Fitzgerald
was Bbutton his scripted, unconditional
doomed love
toward his doomed dove
his immortal love
typed
scorned
discarded
was...
2 weeks ago

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