found drama

Stitching together a tank top from scraps like a jigsaw puzzle. Underground, nuclear ICBMs lined up like the different available sizes of ice cream cones. Sneak through houses into basements to find secret passageways (but you need to build them, cut them out of the wall first). Invade homes to rip up carpets and burn them down; fail and try again. The pieces don’t fit together. The beach stretches on as if forever.

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