Good news!
***
I found a wallet
on the street.
***
and it was full of money!
***
Bad news!
***
Turns out it was my wallet,
which I lost the previous week.
***
Too bad,
because
in my head,
that money
was all
ready spent
chapter 13
“… the old gypsy’s curse
that I would grow up to
become
Paul Whiteman
had come to fruition!”
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Apparently the gypsy is still WHISPERING in your ear! :)
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