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Somehow I found him. Somehow I found Al's sarcastic thoughts, bitter and old. Tired, angry, bored. Alone.

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Kim Harrison
Age: 58
Born: 1966
Born: January 1
Author
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Midwest
Wyoming
Dawn Cook
Alone
Als
Found
Sarcastic
Bored
Bitter
Somehow
Angry
Tired
Thoughts

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