Tuesday, September 6, 2016


Two girls, one guy, stylishly dressed, maybe on their way to a party, walking together down the street as Coco and I stroll back from her favorite pee spot. They seem easy with each other, relaxed. The girls put their arms around each other while the guy talks, and all three of them laugh.

I watch them walk past, and as they continue down the block, out of the back pocket of one of the girls pokes the bright orange handle of a box cutter, within easy reach if anybody tries to get feisty.

One year ago today: He Doesn't Eat Much

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