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| Mare Serenitatis |
“Where are you?”
“In Wisconsin.”
“But…”
“Yeah.”
“That’s on the other
side of the world.”
“I know.”
“How are things going?”
“In Wisconsin, you
mean?”
“I mean, for you.”
“Oh, they are fine. I’m
in Wisconsin.”
“Stop saying that!
You don’t sound happy at all.”
“Well… I did have a
bit of a problem.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’ am sitting here,
in my Wisconsin house.”
“Yes, and…?”
“I have a problem…”
“What problem?”
“I killed him.”
“You what?”
“Yeah, now I am going
to a Wisconsin prison most likely, after talking to a Wisconsinite judge.”
A pause.
“Everyone wears white.”
“Ok, where are you?”
“In Wisconsin?”
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