I walked the cold streets of Los Angeles. For it was 74 degrees outside. The rain hit my fur covered skin. It was dry and breezy, but still rain.
Everything changed so quickly, I don't know how to describe it. Theo... he. I can't think about that. Not on the cold sunny streets of L.A.. I put in my Racons, not sponsored.
I remember when I used to be sponsored. When I went on tour. When I had two brothers...
STOP THINKING ABOUT IT!!
I have to face reality. The reality that I, Simon the Chipmunk, is forever forgotten.
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