With his glasses off his face, each streetlight was a hazy moon, the searching of a flashlight, a huge communion wafer held out for his tongue to take.
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he'd stood on the side of the road with his thumb out for well past three hours now. all he'd gotten was a thumbs up from a girl in a red chevy pick-up.
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he'd stood on the side of the road with his thumb out for well past three hours now. all he'd gotten was a thumbs up from a girl in a red chevy pick-up.
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