by Mr.Bleu
The strange Mr. Arby watches from the window of an old book store the dying American dream. Feeling the chill of living in a coffin from the past. Is this what he deserves? Well, maybe so but deserve doesn't have anything to do with it. He owes the universe a debt.
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