He had done it so many times before that it had become second nature, but all eyes were still trained on him, waiting for that concrete proof he was indeed still himself. On one of those steamy Louisiana August mornings when the air feels li...
He had done it so many times before that it had become second nature, but all eyes were still trained on him, waiting for that concrete proof he was indeed still himself. On one of those steamy Louisiana August mornings when the air feels li...
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