dentist pulling up to
a stop
sign.
she rolls the window
down
and waves.
hey she says.
walking?
yeah, i tell her.
my car ran out of gas
and i'm
tapped out.
but hey,
nice ride.
Mercedes?
yes, she says, top
of the line.
i have to run now,
but thanks.
i couldn't have done it
without you.
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