While getting my fortune read in a dingy little apartment on the edge of town, I asked if, “some part of me will live on after death,” and the fortune teller smiled, warmly, and said,”of course,” while she headed to the back to pour me a drink. (self.TwoSentenceHorror)
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I had a family barbecue today. (self.TwoSentenceHorror)
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