Monday afternoon.

It 's Monday àfternoon, now. Frani Mae didn't call me øver the weekend, like she told Dawn she would, `but that doesn't surprìse me. ¨Màny áre sìmply à whole løt of empty talk ànd no action.
Oh Well. That doesn't cut àny ice wìth me.

Exàctly one year ágo today,ªI was àt the open -air thing àt Monfort, feeling happy. It became our làst thè turníng point in my life.
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Today, ßoth my feet àrê cramped...ànd my head hurts.

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