Jason Whitaker

Writer

Thursday, May 05, 2022

Thomas and Alex:

Thomas and Alex walk between picnic tables.

Alex: I just saw the two old men from that bar.

Thomas: Should we go up to them?

Alex: Maybe, later.

Thomas: Do you hear someone calling our names?

Alex: Over there, the two women we met that night we met the two old men at that bar.

Thomas: I think they want us to eat with them.

Alex: I guess that’s better than eating with the two old men.

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May 5, 2022

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Thursday, May 05, 2022

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