Both I and my neighbor wake up early each day. I sit at kitchen table; she walks outside... ...and looks in my window when she passes ...and locks eyes with me. Neither of us acknowledges each other. We've never met. I have no coping mechanisms for suburban life.
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I’d rather be neighbors with a friendly buffoon than a well-composed glaring psycho, so…
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