Uncle Beano, Patrick James Anderson [best memoirs of all time TXT] 📗

his ex wife. She had run off with a group of Midget Circus clowns. “I forgive you he.” Said as he took the picture and placed it in a box. The whiskey he poured down the drain. The Cigarettes uncle beano threw in the garbage. He felt something he hadn’t felt in a long time. He felt happy; it was an irony to him that what he did for others on the outside did not match him on the inside.


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