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It’s 2:02 AM and he speeds from Madeline’s. Rain taps on the windshield. He doesn’t slow down. The Chevy is a total lemon. It often skid as he sped through turns. Last week he nearly killed three of his boys speeding on the highway. They don’t know that. Everyone was laughing. So he went. Telling would have spoiled the mood. Round…
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My girlfriend says that love is retarded. That, actually, I make her feel retarded by loving her, and by professing my love, and I completely understand what she means. I myself feel that way when she touches me, or when I think about how amazing it is that she exists and we’re together. My brain just sort of freezes up. I…
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