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novembre

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oh chevy chase.

i didn't get to go to work today

- a standoffish tow truck driver dressed in hip hop clothing who, when he did speak, said things like "fo' sheezy" and "balls out" listened to a recording of a specific 1960s gospel choir in the cab of the giant yellow thing he backed into and out of driveways with ease, my car attached to it, swinging sideways slightly over the freeway lane

- an eastern european mechanic cracked jokes about hiding bodies in my trunk

- a businessman hissed at me while i crossed the street

- a speedwalker dressed entirely in blue spandex complete with a blue nylon cap whispered hello to me as he passed on my left and i was amazed at the size of his leg muscles, like his calves swallowed grapefruits

- a pair of clean sean john jeans folded neatly by the side of the freeway

- a goose that paddled alongside me for 2 miles while i walked the perimeter of the lake

- a whiny puppy

- the movie caddyshack

- acidic green tea flavored ice cream

10:13 pm - 12.02.02

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