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That Creepy Old Man.

Walking home from school, seeing the sun placed at the horizon, Jimmy is slightly horrified by his dark town. As he is walking as fast as he can, he notices many people passing by him
About 9 blocks from his house he notices an old man staring straight at him. Stops, shivering slightly feeling a strong breeze against his sensitive flesh. He then begins walking more, occasionally looking back at the old man.
The old man keeps walking behind him watching his every move. Jimmy stops again, closing eyes tightly. Begins walking again tensed up. The old man places hand on his shoulder, holding a beer in the other hand.
“I had sex with your mother, and it was great!”
With anger Jimmy turns around yelling.
“Go home dad, your drunk!”

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