I worked at Russo's in the center of my town. I was sixteen, and I remember driving to work listening to my Michael Bolton tape. I hated that job and lasted three months. I then got a job at the local video store, and my obsession with movies began.
I’m sorry. I didn’t plan it this way.
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A few days ago I told you that Hunter S. Thomcat had passed and I said that
I would soon write funny happy stuff again but then Ferris Mewler took a
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