Behind the Bastards
It Could Happen Here Weekly 167
Bad Mouth
Like I love bringing treats to dogs. Like, I get Christmas cards from old folk on my route. Like, I know when people's birthdays are. And I had an old timer on my route, sat outside to say hi to me every day. Suddenly, he wasn't. And his wife was out in the garden. And I said, where is he? Oh, he passed last night. And she starts crying, and I start crying.
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