Julia owns a mercadito, an old-fashioned grocery store that she set up in her garage.
To give myself a break from the energy sapping, demoralising patrolling of this uninviting habitat, and to get away from any more creepy visions, I decided to drive into Mount Isa, ostensibly to be within phone range so I could contact Bob Forsyth and find out any local goss from him.
But like a foul misshapen stigmatic,
And whenever I meet anyone I test them out about how they feel.
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