All the boys stood around as Mincy lay crushed under the weight of Tom and Marge’s last heated sexual escapade. It stayed there for 2 days in the room next to the miniature landfill. Christopher was out of his mind. Mincy was dead.
Samantha discovered a plastic grocery bad with a yellow smiley face in the coat closet and a pair of broken chopsticks. Mincy was so small and squishy.
Joey and Tom moved the bed to a corner and threw some baking soda and ammonia on the floor. Paul flipped on the fan. We all had cigarettes except for Chris. He finished up a carton of OJ and left on his bike.