12:35 p.m. - 2012-01-30
twohundredfive
my mum used to do the rural paper delivery in her town. there was this fellow on mum's run, his name was jed and every once in a while he would leave her flowers in his letterbox. he was an old dude and mum thought he was the bees knees. she knew when there were flowers in his box because he had a secret signal, a blade of grass in the paper holder.
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