The Toph to my Mai (Because they would have been bros, I know it)
The Reaver to my Worker not a Slave
The Scruffy Looking Nerf Herder to my Walking Carpet
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So earlier, I was babysitting a kid, and I was picking him up from his bus stop. I was standing at the corner, and a Kawasaki Ninja pulls up to the red light in front of me and just sits there letting me stare at it for a few minutes until the light turned red again. (The guy on the Ninja wasn’t bad to look at either. At least from what I could see. I wish he would have turned his head so I could see in the helmet.)
Anyway, when I was driving home an hour later, I’m at that stoplight, and I see someone dressed as a ghost sneaking around one of the yards. I’m not sure what was going on, and the street was really populated. I definitely wasn’t the only one who saw this guy. But he was gone before the light turned green.
It is my new favorite corner.