west night train.
walkerjo lee
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So, every time I get a grip on your voice, you shift again and you do them all so well! This is so sad and such a waste of a life with far-reaching implications. That first paragraph is a whopper that really sets the stage. He is clearly a lost cause from that moment on and then we quickly see that he’ll never be the daddy she needs, you’re uncompromising in your clarity and yet you’re still able to make us care about him. Too many lost souls in this world.
I think I’m caught up on your stuff for the moment…thank you for a wonderful afternoon, and for being you!