13 August 2011

Talked with my new neighbours over the fence. Marina was the daughter of my dad's first girlfriend, a couple years younger than me (we have photos of us camping together as toddlers) and now lives with her lover who is a woman fifteen years older than her who works at the same school as my mother as a counsellor. That is how they met. Her dad was a gigantic asshole and her kid brother had a catastrophic brain aneurysm. My town is not that small. It is a scandalous tale but we had a very nice conversation.

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