What happened December 12?” Polyester asks.

I look at the wall, my attention suddenly riveted by a palmetto bug, feelers writhing. I could kill it if I wanted.

He hit me.”

The bug slides to the floor.

Autor: Alex Flinn

What happened December 12?” Polyester asks.<br /><br />I look at the wall, my attention suddenly riveted by a palmetto bug, feelers writhing. I could kill it if I wanted.<br /><br />He hit me.”<br /><br />The bug slides to the floor. - Alex Flinn



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