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The Animal With a Terms of Service
The argument began, as many serious arguments do, with parking.
A man in a black SUV had stopped halfway across the entrance to a grocery store lot, apparently because the normal rules of geometry no longer applied to him. There were cars behind him. There were cars trying to get out. There was a woman with a stroller attempting to cross. The man remained where he was, blinking at his phone.
I watched myself become Attila the Hun.
Not externally. Externally, I was excellent. I waited. I sighed. I looked meaningfully through my windshield. Internally I had already dissolved his estate, exiled…
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