The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“Tough day?” The man standing next to him says enthusiastically.
Nathan grumbles his reply.
The man smiles broadly as he slaps him on the back, and laughs. “The names Paul, and I know exactly how you feel. Wife drag you here?”
Nathan sighs as he shakes off and zips up.
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