I had a friend who thought I was mocking him. I wasn't. He was paranoid, Like a doberman pinscher dog. As friends-it never entered my mind
to make fun of him. He would bring it up when he was being miserable but it was unfounded. I did however make out with his sister on occasion.
And together we would laugh at our third friend who was clumsy. We would laugh when he falls in the rain. Or when lost eyeglasses escaped him, or similar.
He laughed too but not as loud or as often as we did. The third person had a sister but I never touched her. We had good times together.
The one joined the service and the other is a roofer. One time he found an oversized Conan on the job and asked me what it was worth.
"not much...not much." I said.
We never did much with our lives as a group, or as individuals.


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