=a young boy was chided, in the forest, for refusing to shoot a squirrel. all of the friends laughed, and took their turn shooting the squirrel's jumping body. the refusing boy's sister said he should not have supper that evening.
=-in the center of one ill-lit suburban casino, it all went right. now to buy all the weapons, cars, sex, and sport-fan aisle-attendant popcorn.
sometimes watching fingers dance in the sunlight over keys to say, "i feel like you are the kindest person i have met, summer" is a really warm way to also thank the season for tricking us for so long. i hope it continues. i hope we all do.
for the warmest summer tricks today.
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