I Was Worried The Whole Time
Scared. Discomfited, really. I started to squirm in my seat. About halfway through, I grew almost terrified. I kept on having this vision. It was awful.
Oh, the guy longboarding down a luge run? That was nothing. A trifling thrill for a true Borderline Sociopathic Boy. I just got to wondering if somewhere, a man and a woman was looking at each other and saying, “Listen, honey, they’re playing our song.”
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Your prescience is chilling; no doubt, the next thing said will be, “What did THAT tattoo used to look like?”
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