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The men around the table take a long time getting to their feet. They’re old, some born that way, some having grown into it properly. Rachel imagines moths chewing up their crotches.
A golden retriever lunges at the end of a leash, frothy spittle flying from its jowls. The jogger at the other end strains against the force of the
Uncharacteristic Behavior for a golden
mind-numbing domestic hell
totally relatable!
The worst part about being an older sister is the sinking feeling that everything is always somehow her fault.
Truth!!
“No!” Odie shrieks, and Sam realizes that the shotgun is not pointed at Rachel. It’s aimed at Odie.
Im missing something here. I'm Confused by this .
Odie jumped in front of their father’s gun to keep him from shooting Mom.
Ok
