rant rant rant. are you miserable yet?
There was a stunned silence, broken only by the sound of the motorcycle engines, the squawking of the Rotisserie Chickens, the sudden pouring of rain, and a strange homeless man standing on the kerb dressed in drag and singing Elmo's Chicken Dance at the top of his lungs.
I'm 18, Aussie, and somewhat insane.
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