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We were hiding under the table together when I saw the first flash of panic on his face. Panic is a black leopard that sinks its claws deep into your skull; it makes your body burn and shake. Some people ball up, some freeze, some focus, I tend to poop my pants.
Don't Tell Mom I Work on the Rigs She Thinks I'm a Piano Player in a Whorehouse
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