His beard itched horribly but it would continue to grow — and grow — until the living room was repainted a suitable shade of taupe.
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No neighbors for miles but when he danced for the plants that morning he couldn’t shake the feeling that somewhere, someone was laughing.
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He couldn’t put his finger on it, but he had this feeling that his sister had grown weary of his monthly visits.
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When “time outs” ceased to be effective, little Joaquin was set adrift upon giant “composure cubes” until such time he was ready to rejoin the family.
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And that was how it ended: the house jeering its last as Greg strode away into the late afternoon sun, pressing the orphan tight against his frantically beating ...read more
If she can’t lean against the concrete pole and eat oshizushi off the bike seat, she’s not minimalist enough.
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Depending on mood, he’d eat his dinner al fresco. Tonight, it was risotto while prone on the river rock; tomorrow, soup while squatting on the concrete.
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