DANIEL JOHN BERLADYN
 

  Eat Grass and Sleep in a Field
    July 24th, 2017           

They kicked Taylor out.  I watched them collect all of his belongings, even his rental receipt, his proof of payment, kicking him out, locking the doors and then I overheard them giggling together.

Taylor was totally blown away.  “What am I suppose to do, eat grass and sleep in a field?” he had said.  He couldn’t even change his clothes or his work belongings.  He was really upset.

 
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