When the Eavesdropper Acted on What was Eaved

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Shape his sinuses were in wasn’t so much awful as what’d become of his nasal passageways, or if it was any different, for the love of whatever he didn’t know. Snorting Coke (with straws stiff as storks’ beaks) turned out not so much fun as it was asserted to be. Squealed and cussed the length of corridor to tell an alarmed mom nothing better than the incontestable truth he had the effing bugs

Mom had stayed out at the clinic so he’d tell the pediatrician much more than the truth (only he’d had access to), spinning all impossibly possible clever variations of don’t tell moms, never ever agains, lying through his nose and teeth. Weren’t manywhere-elses to blame it but on the ever eluding effing buzz

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