I had images of us living on the streets, with only an overpass for a roof and cardboard for a pallet and me babbling incoherently and rocking back and forth hugging an overpriced Rubbermaid trash bin.
I had images of us living on the streets, with only an overpass for a roof and cardboard for a pallet and me babbling incoherently and rocking back and forth hugging an overpriced Rubbermaid trash bin.