.I lift my head up and touch the bumper, with my hands all shredded up from going under the machine.Kate came to drive me to the hospital.I told her not to bother at all.Two weeks later, we're in New Orleans with a percolater and a bag of coffee beans.I tell her about the way I feel.She says it's bas.
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