#321641 - A few folding lawn chairs were leaned against the wall, and an old barrel had been converted into a wood stove by some welder in the dim past. “Fuck off, douchebag!” she yelled, her voice dripping with disdain. The silence stretched out, each following their own thread of thoughts through this sick maze.
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