What are you going to do to save me?

Oh, I was fixin’ to chew fire today. I was bemused, annoyed, and inconvenienced today when a young woman demanded to know what I was going to do for her next. She had been in a motel for 2 weeks, been driven to her doctor appointment, and taken shopping at the grocery store. This, however,Continue reading “What are you going to do to save me?”

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