Posts Tagged ‘55 chevy’
“George is gunna be mad.” “Honey, he’s not. He’ll be fine.” “Un uh.” “He’d be more worried about you.” “Un uh. Look at the seats.” The grey velour in the back seat of the grey ’55 darkened as if a ballpoint pen in a back pocket had slithered out and exploded. The darkness crept to […]
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