And so I walked, half expecting to find some redneck in his driveway chillin' with a beer as he sat in my chair daring me to take it back. Of course, I didn't see him, which is probably better for me than said imaginary redneck. All the while I kept Bill Evans' "Peace Piece" on a continual loop, because it is one of those songs that nearly always calms me down.
your industry built
on shame can never make me
industrious more
There were no prayers, no deep thoughts. Just a sweaty saunter around Chaos Town.
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