Unformatted text preview: looked at her for a moment, asked “You going to tell us where you’ve been, Two?” Two sighed. “I don’t know if I can. It’s crazy, Rhes. You’ll think I’m crazy.” There was another silence, then Rhes shrugged. “Okay. I won’t push. Too happy to see you, anyway. You want anything to drink? Beer? Soda?” “Fuck, yes. Beer. Whatever you’ve got will be great.” Rhes stood, moving toward the kitchen. “What about your friend? And Sarah, do you want anything?” “I’m good, hon, thanks.” Two turned to Tori. “Do you want something to drink?” “What’s beer?” “You wouldn’t like it. It’s a drink that sort of tastes like raw bread dough.”...
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- Spring '17
- Andrew Elrich
- Buddhism, 2007 singles, Sarah, Rhes, raw bread dough