Lady with the Broken Foot


I was sitting on my front porch talking to this girl named Shelby via iphone. This lady walked past me, her foot appeared broken and a strong scent of blood lingered. She moaned and shambled past me, today is 11/25/12. This is NOT a joke — I am starting to carry a golf club in a guitar bag just in case.

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