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Well I delayed and delayed, and didn't write Jonathan back until today. I haven't broken off a relationship since I was in 8th grade. Not that Jonathan and I had a relationship. Just some sex, and some attraction, and a possible, if weak frienship. Just no bells, or whatever it is. Well, my boss just came in here, and I need to go. I've got to stop trying to write this at work... Or find a better kind of work. Sketch Two: The man at the bus stop.The black man stood waiting for the bus at the terminal. He didn't stand straight, instead he hunched forward a bit, making himself look shorter. His crumpled military-green jacket swung forward, covering his wiry frame, and obscuring his flannel shirt. His pants were green like the jacket, and speckled with white paint. His boots had flecks of dried mud on the sides.He straightened, lifting his right hand to his mouth. he took a drag from his cigarette, pinching at it's base. He turned his head an quickly drew the cigarette down, breathing out puffs of smoke. He dropped the cigarette and crushed it under his feet. The bus was there.
Generic Joe's A Typical Male
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