Washington, D.C., circa 1925.
I just want to follow around a bunch of well-dressed eccentrics who look like murder mystery characters and threaten people with canes.
EDIT: Oh, so those are actually rifles, apparently! I guess those are pretty threatening, too.
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The cold slime of the ditch covered his whole body; and, when the bell rang for study and the lines filed out of the playrooms, he felt the cold air of the corridor and the staircase inside his clothes. He still tried think what was the right answer. Was it right to kiss his mother or wrong to…
The Magnetic Fields - “I Think I Need a New Heart”