Xyience Energy Drink, 2 cigarettes, apple

The screen was blurry. I wasn’t really watching it but I could hear the screaming voices around me, knew what was on the screen. My head was down and tears started to flow. I looked up. There was Albert Pujols, slowly crossing from 1st to second base, hands waving in front of fireworks. The scoreboard said 6-0, the Cards won.

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