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Another crazy weekend

I saw him walk into McDonald’s slowly taking off his motorcycle helmet in slow motion to soft music playing and a light breeze wafting through his hair.

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Back at the con I wander around like a cat until I find a good place to sit. Once found I sit there until it is time to go.

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11 Jan

That Tuesday

Were we about to spend the night in jail for public intoxication?

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Rambling and strange conversation is standard amongst us. There were six of total on this Waffle Wednesday. The boys; Motorcycle and Collins sat at the bar a mere three feet from the booth where the girls sat. I refereed to this as girls island.

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