Life with Allergies…no more

“Hey there, Rick,” she said without looking up. “Roe’s been asking ‘bout you all week. And he’s really out there today, man. Wandering a bit, you know. Talking crazy shit about skin, like he does. Anyway, there’s some casserole from Mom in the fridge, and Roe needs his blood pressure meds before he eats—Jesus! You like … ................
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