James, John, Jane

James, John, Jane

This story is based off this Guy in Your MFA tweet.

 

James, John, Jane

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James stood in front of John and Jane, and put his hands on his hips. “We have to do something about this,” he said.

John chugged a soda, then slammed the glass bottle down on the table next to him. “I still don’t believe any of it,” he said, before burping.

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