sat behind the trailers with julie eating the peanut butter sandwiches peter’s wife made that morning by the park sink stinking of elephant shit and hay never once thinking that maybe some of that stink would carry over to the food she was handling no slapped on the peanut butter thickly with her fingers wrapped the sandwiches in newspaper and left them for peter and I behind the trailer with a note thanking me for washing the bikes for the kids
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