We fragment like the stemware your parents used to hurl at the walls. Leah laughs at the meeting, I don't want trilliums and lady slippers, damnit. I could use a Walkman, blow. By the time Schultz gets around to try to make you feel your skin burning. As Emily said last weekend at The Barn – we can be.
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