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About Beersheba

Last week, I’m tailin’ this lead—shady alley, smells like regret. I’m mutterin’, *“Oh, Marge, why this job?”* Suddenly, this gal, she’s standin’ there, all sparkly skirt, eyes like she’s seen too much. I’m thinkin’, *“Her soul’s driftin’ like Boonmee’s jungle spirits!”* I ask her name—Candy, she says. Candy! Ha, like that’s real! I’m all, “Hmm… sugar-coated lies!” Got me chucklin’—these names, always so fake, like Bart’s homework excuses.

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Anyway, I finally make it to the park. It’s packed! Families, kids runnin’ around, and I’m just tryin’ to find a spot to chill. I plop down on a bench, and this old guy next to me starts talkin’ about the weather. I’m like, “Dude, it’s sunny. What else is there to say?” But he goes on and on. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Help me, please.”

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