"What do you think, Bill?"
He stared at me for a moment.
"Well, what do you think?"
He continued to stare. This time he licked his lips.
"Well?"
He stood up.
"Meow."
He sat back down.
"Yeah, that's what I figured."
I realized it was time for bed.
a series of short clips of nonfiction.
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