Sunday after church I bundled the papers together and walked them out to the laundry room and dropped them in the recycle bucket. Monday morning I car...ied the bucket out to the curb. At 10 A.M. I heard the roar of a diesel engine and the cascade of empty bottles, aluminum cans and other recyclables pouring into the metal bin. I don't know why, but I rushed outside and down the walk to the curb and retrieved the bundle of newspapers. I found the section with the ad and wrested it from the stack,. I’m kidding. Enjoy! *All characters in this story are 18 years or older* PREVIOUS — Chapter 6: Good Chemistry CHAPTER 7 ‘Bro! It’s your fucking birthday! We’re definitely gonna get you some tonight. I swear, you act like such a pussy sometimes. Pick some chick out here! C’mon. There’s gotta be one or two you like. We’ll make it happen!’ Already a few beers deep and certainly fired up, Greg took a breath from his pep talk and glared at his friend as they leaned up against a wall in his. More

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