Shifty-eyed short-
haired babe says,
"I'm Kerouac
and Cassidy
reincarnated,
occupying the
same body."
I believe that’s
what he believes.
As cackles escaped
him, I suspended
disbelief, digressed
and freaked out
over notions of friends
birthing children.
He realized
he shouldn’t
reproduce either.
There are already too
many
white people in the
world.
"Yeah, maybe I should
adopt," he said, seized
with laughter.
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