Hartford, Connecticut
Writer's Block: *walking in Hartford*
Gangster: *giving WB the evil eye*
Writer's Block: *looks worried*
Dana: *texts WB* How are you enjoying Hartford?
Writer's Block: *texts back* It looks dangerous. Some gangster gave me a mean look.
Dana: Well, don't cross his path. What did he look like?
Writer's Block: Puerto Rican, dark hair, brown eyes, tall, and wearing a red bandanna.
Dana: I see. Keep your distance, and he won't bother you. Simple. Number 1, how did you wind up in Hartford CT, in the first place?
Writer's Block: No idea.
Me: It was me!
This story was written on Saturday, May 2nd, 2020.
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