Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
--"Oxford Comma", Vampire Weekend
It hit me after work. A knock on salon window, a grin, a few laughs and some bullshitting. It wasn't until the text and a bit of puzzle solving in my inebriated state that it smacked into me like a bus hitting a fly.
I am so fucked.
Tuesday
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