He celebrates the recession's onset with a new vehicle: a seven-year loan, but see how many cupholders are in the back? A new camera, sweet top-of-the-line camera. He moves to the city and a view, look at that, imagine getting high and checking that shit out. He has a new girlfriend, except she's not a girlfriend, she's a casual encounter, I mean she doesn't know that, but she should, I told her ...
When he tells us what she likes to do in bed, before mirrors, in the bathroom, we swallow hard and laugh until our throats hurt. Outside we vow: No more of him.
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