Katie: “What’s going on?” Me: “Nothing. I’m working on my slice.” Katie: “Oh, what is it? Me: “Nothing. I don’t have one.” She laughed and walked out the door. I looked out the window for inspiration. I noticed many people: old, young, tall, short, thin, thick, dark hair, light hair, wheelchair-bound walking/rolling by single-filed, alone. … Continue reading VOTE
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