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Meg Alexanderimpregnating my momwhen mama told me when i was youngyou were born reaching for your mother's handsmelling my moms panties
she said matter-of-factly, “now that that is taken care of I have a collection of End of the World movies preselected.”
“Perfect genre choice,” I approved.
“I thought so too! I was thinking nachos?”
The rest of our final evening together as it were was spent laughing until our insides did cartwheels as people hijacked every imaginable vehicle to survive ridiculous circumstances. It was healing, cathartic in a way. The people in these movies wanted nothing more than for their people, their families, to survive. They were beaten, bruised and bloody. They cried out and ran at danger at full tilt. They did what needed to be done. I felt seen by them, inspired by them. If anything I was more dete
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