One time in my hometown on the beach, this old dude started telling me these crazy stories from the city life that existed 40-some years ago, and is long gone. They were the most amazing stories, but every time he paused for a breath, he would lose his spot and start a new story. After a few failed attempts, I realized the guy is completely unable to back-track his stream-of-thoughts. I listened to him for hours trying to see if after a while the pieces would begin to connect in my head, but this guy had too much history man, too much history...
Posted on: Fri, 27 Jun 2014 19:06:17 +0000
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