2 Hours Too Late

The cupcake girl asked me if my brother was buried or cremated. I said he was cremated. She seemed upset. Unusually so.

The rh freak told me that when I hang myself, to tie a belt or a heavy rope around the door handles, to make it difficult for people to get in.

2 hours late, apparently.

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