The Old Man at the Walgreens, Let's Not Meet Again

I remember feeling a rush of air and a slap echoed in my right ear. The old man seemed to have dropped one of the magazines that he had on the floor behind me. He bent down and picked it up, his face inches away from my ass. This was when I noticed he was buying gauze and other medical supplies. It made me feel nauseous. What just happened? So many thoughts were swarming into my head. When we finally got home, I went upstairs and held myself in bed. Let's not ever meet again"

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