Riding the Bullet
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:21:08
No!
:21:52
-Thanks for the ride.
-Not a problem, man.

:21:55
-Where you headed?
-Down to Lewiston.

:21:58
I can take you up to Hampton Center, man.
:22:00
Far out. Thanks.
:22:02
-You want to get high?
-No, that's okay.

:22:06
What are you, a narc?
:22:08
No, I'm not a narc.
:22:11
No, because if you're a narc,
you'd have to say you're a narc, right?

:22:14
What's in Lewiston?
:22:17
I've gotta see my mom in the hospital.
:22:19
Shit. What is she, sick?
:22:22
No, she hangs out there,
pulls tricks for a few extra bucks.

:22:25
Kind of a hobby.
:22:27
She had a stroke.
:22:29
That's a drag. My mom died in a hospital.
:22:32
Heavy shit. She had lung cancer.
She weighed like 75 pounds when she died.

:22:35
Thanks for sharing that, asshole.
I feel much better now.

:22:38
I'm sorry.
:22:39
Yeah, I ain't.
She was a real DAR bitch, you know.

:22:42
Her and my dad really big on oppression.
Sieg heil, that whole thing.

:22:45
Actually, my mom's
Another Mother for Peace.

:22:48
Oh, that's cool. Were you in the service?
:22:51
No. Student deferment. You?
:22:54
Fuck, no, man.
They tried to drag my ass to Vietnam.

:22:57
I'm not going down there, man.
I'm not going to go get killed. I dig life.


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