So, peacefully reading in a park was interrupted by these REALLY REALLY LOUD chopper noises.
"Still angry, the narrator leaves their room, and ends up at Dicks Whiskey Bar..."
~ J. Wood on Lost Children Archive
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2019/02/04/writing-about-writing-about-the-border-crisis
Brain: Imma write a short story where a tall athletic basketball player character thinks "Sometimes I just wanna go stick my dick in a blender."
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