
"Bob, You remember that time you and I were in - where was it now? Denver? You and I were a'walking down the road and you were tell'n me about that young byrd you were chasing?"
"South of Devner I think."
Bob responded questionably.
"Ya,Ya, someplace south of Devner...anyways it was the end of summer, cold as shit in the evenings, I bummed a smoke off you, your last if I remember right..."
"It was my last!" He laughs.
"Ya, but that byrd ... can't remember her name but she was like FIFTEEN and for some reason you thought she was much older... you remember that?"
"I do, I do remember that." Said Bob, tilting his head back and invisioning.
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