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Eyes remember in the middle of things. They neglect to record the beginning and they certainly stop before the end. Eyes remember the...

Mom. Always first to the slaughter, but always the first to say I love you- go fuck yourself! How was school? Don’t be a jackass. Jesus...

He fidgeted for a moment with his index finger and thumb to pull the rubber covers out of his pocket, rummaging for the thin strap that...