2″Jonah is hanging back at the house to stay safe. I have a few slices of bread in my pockets, stolen from the market that only opens on Sundays. I’m almost about to leave when someone runs into me and makes me drop a slice of bread onto the crusty musty dusty rusty ground. I glare at them until I realize they’re kind of cute… but I can’t let that distract me Watch where you’re going, Arschloch!
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