Main St
Middletown, Connecticut
Benedict: *sitting down outside of Sicily Oven Coal Pizza, writing a story*
Woman: Writing is extinct!
Benedict: Come again?
Woman: Writing is extinct, just like the dinosaurs!
Benedict: People still write!
Woman: This isn't the 1990s! This is 2024, and people don't even write anymore!
Benedict: What hole did you crawl out of?
Woman: Plus, this is Connecticut! No one in this state writes stories!
Benedict: Scram, you cockroach!
Woman: *walks over to the Middletown Police Department* I would like file a complaint.
Benedict: The cops ain't gonna do anything! *resumes writing*
This story was written on Tuesday, August 13th, 2024.
A/N That woman is such an idiot! What a miserable rotten egg she is! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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