Main St
Middletown, Connecticut
Inner Critic: Where is Wayback Burgers? *walking*
Woman: *walking*
Inner Critic: *bumps into the woman*
Woman: Move, man! 
Inner Critic: Sorry!
Woman: Get out of my face!
Inner Critic: You want to fight me?!!
Woman: *keeps on walking*
Inner Critic: Get back here!
Man: You started it! You weren't watching where you were going!
Inner Critic: I was looking for Wayback Burgers!
Man: It's right there, stupid! *points*
Inner Critic: Oh. 
This story was written on Monday, September 9th, 2024.
A/N Inner Critic, you were in the wrong! It's your fault! 😾 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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No Escape From The Fictional Realm
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