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July 11, 2008

LJ: You Don't Talk About It

"I want you to hit me..." He paused. " ...as hard as you can."

It didn't go well.

"Motherfucker! You hit me in the EAR!"

"Jesus, I'm sorry..." I legitmately thought I'd fucked it up. As he rhetorically asked why I'd picked the ear, I thought that this was it. This budding friendship that I thought might actually have a chance to rescue me from the mess my life had become... over.

With a powerful slug to my gut, he managed to prove me wrong.

Things got better from there... and then they got worse. They got a whole lot worse.

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