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…at you did? Well, if you don’t, please let me remind you because it’s a clue for what happened next. You turned, looked directly at me, and down at my kids, then back to me, smirked and turned back to your long-lost pal and continued yapping away. You even waved your hand in my direction, just to make sure I was aware I was being summarily dismissed.
Misty Rae
Matthew B. Johnson
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What a dick.
I’m a Sacramento-based writer, English professor, track coach, C-5 incomplete quadriplegic, diehard 49ers fan, comic book geek, and lover of all things coffee.
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