There were people who hurt others thinking others would hurt them. And then there were people who hurt others knowing others wouldn’t hurt them back. The world was all comprised of people just causing hurt. And it got me to thinking for a moment about love and what does love mean. And I wanted to ask Hank Riley this important question, but there was something about his beige sandals and the way his shorts fell, the dopiness of his haircut and the sincerity of his gaze as he poked around for Mr. Lorry . . . Instead, I stared into that girlish beast’s eyes, the shepherd of the house. And the
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