Too many smells distracted the babes. I wanted to hustle, but they did not.
Only Escalade man in the park.
The insects had built a wall of sound - the constant droning like the music of a scary movie just before all gets quiet and the monster pounces. Every now and again a cricket would break free of the wall and sing out against the chant.
The Count:
No rooster...someone probably rung his neck
24 cars, but I think I counted #9 more than once
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