NEW LOCATION: see comments for link. Please fave there!
"A deer caught in the headlights" described me at the best of times, my father always said. Some sort of fantasy world enveloped my mind, so migrating from the warmth and familiarity of my mother's messy van to the cold, bustling, uncomfortable and unforgiving environment of a Walmart was not a friendly experience. The aisles and rows and grumbling people made the place seem like I'd crash landed on a hostile planet, right into the center of a bustling alien government center. Wandering with my precious bounty......
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