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MasticadoresIndia // Editora: Terveen Gill

“Got me a little crowbar
and one of
them ol’ school
ski masks,” she said. “And just
before it was
about to go
down, my
pathetic-ass boyfriend
punked out of it.
I lost all my respect for
the guy on that
evening.
I still love him, yeah. But I
no longer respect
him.
It really is a big, big, huge
difference there, you
see?
Such display of weakness
is unforgivable.
So I refused to go down
with it. I refused to
punk out like he did, and followed
along with the plan
by myself.
I went ahead, put on the ski mask
and grabbed the
trusty crowbar and cornered
the mailman in
the dark alley. See, where I’m
from, the mailman
doesn’t bring only the mail,
he’s also delivering
the pension to old
people. That’s how
it goes. So I figured he’s
gotta have quite the
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