The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. But she did not in the least want to do that. —'How so?' says I. So long as they're about, I'll always be rewriting them and wasting my time.
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