Riding the Bullet
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:22:02
No!
:22:48
-Thanks for the ride.
-Not a problem, man.

:22:51
-Where you headed?
-Down to Lewiston.

:22:54
I can take you up to Hampton Center, man.
:22:56
Far out. Thanks.
:22:58
-You want to get high?
-No, that's okay.

:23:02
What are you, a narc?
:23:05
No, I'm not a narc.
:23:08
No, because if you're a narc,
you'd have to say you're a narc, right?

:23:11
What's in Lewiston?
:23:15
I've gotta see my mom in the hospital.
:23:17
Shit. What is she, sick?
:23:19
No, she hangs out there,
pulls tricks for a few extra bucks.

:23:22
Kind of a hobby.
:23:25
She had a stroke.
:23:26
That's a drag. My mom died in a hospital.
:23:29
Heavy shit. She had lung cancer.
She weighed like 75 pounds when she died.

:23:33
Thanks for sharing that, asshole.
I feel much better now.

:23:36
I'm sorry.
:23:37
Yeah, I ain't.
She was a real DAR bitch, you know.

:23:40
Her and my dad really big on oppression.
Sieg heil, that whole thing.

:23:43
Actually, my mom's
Another Mother for Peace.

:23:47
Oh, that's cool. Were you in the service?
:23:50
No. Student deferment. You?
:23:53
Fuck, no, man.
They tried to drag my ass to Vietnam.

:23:56
I'm not going down there, man.
I'm not going to go get killed. I dig life.


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