“Falling Behind” – #PoeticInJustice

Walking home from my low-paying job, in the heart of Los Angeles,

in my version of business wear: Target-brand shirt, pants, and tie.

A businessman surveys potential profit,

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My Cancer Story Ch. 14 “Take the Money and Run”

Chapter 14: Take the Money and Run

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So here I was, back at the same place I had once left to simply go to that follow-up doctor’s appointment that fateful day. My friends were with me now, and I was as bald as a newborn.

 

Caught up from the last chapter? Good.

 

So Shawn never ran out of the bathroom buck naked (thank GOD); no, instead he took one of his notoriously long showers, and then eventually came out. We hugged and then we all chatted for a while.

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