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He kept putting his fingers to his lips like he was trying to see if he was still bleeding. Fingers. Blood. Fingers. Blood. Yep, he was still bleeding. And so Kim and I sat and ate their pizza and we drank their pop and we watched it all because this wasn’t our life being destroyed.
The Collected Works of Scott McClanahan Vol. I
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