I am waiting in the Trader Joes parking lot for a prospective car buyer.
Time is running out big time. Three more shifts at work. People saying they will miss me. Hoping I find as good of friends as these. Hoping I can find a good job fast. Hoping I won't lose it.
I am finding as creating disturbing distractions.
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