NANCYLICIOUS

Somewhere Near South Street

“Do you want some candy?” The woman crossed the street to ask me. “No, I’m okay. Thanks.” “Are you sure?” “Yeah. I’m sure.” “Well, do you need to a place to stay?” “No. I’m good.” “Are you sure?” “Yes, but thank you though.” “Then why are you crying?” “We are having an argument,” he said [...]

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