Thursday Afternoon Tucumcari NM
Who are you sitting next to? I’m currently sitting at a bar downtown. 2pm on a Thursday. My fourth beer, most of them Yuengling. There’s a girl next to me. Before you go that direction: no. She’s probably not even twenty-one, even though the bartender gave her a vodka tonic. Her boyfriend who came in with her stormed off after some argument, but he’ll be back: she says she’s the one with the bus tickets. She’s got short pixie-esque blonde hair. Has a baby-fat look to her. Her voice is deeper...