when the gypsy
woman
throws a handful
of broken
glass at your
feet, upset
that your dog
has barked
at her, and says
something in
a strange
language, her
face curled
tight in an angry
fist, you
get the feeling
that she might
not be telling
you to have
a nice day.
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