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Those kids down at the end with “Espresso” pumping out the Bluetooth speaker clipped to their cart could be playing “Watermelon Sugar” or “Uptown Funk” or even—god, that summer we bought the house—“Happy.” You couldn’t escape “Happy” that year.
no one could escape Happy that year
They don’t know what they’re looking at or what to do about it, but they feel that caveman compulsion to stand there and scrutinize.”
“Do you really think he knows Elon Musk?”
FUCK I cannot escape this man anywhere can I
Back in the city, their classmates have panic attacks and social anxiety. They have eating disorders and self-harm.
???
“Our daughter,” I hiss, “is not going to grow up without a father because you wanted to pop the hood and look at the engine! I am not going to be a single parent because you wanted to do performative macho bullshit!”
This bitch is s s oooo dramatic I hate her
