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I am sitting in a Dunkin' Donuts. I will write you a story. I will spend only thirty minutes on it. The Meatball Man knocks at the worst possible times. The Meatball Man is my friend.

The knock is always the same rhythm: long shortshort long shortshort long short long, like a swing beat. Maybe he used to be a drummer. I really don't have time to speculate about the Meatball Man. His eyes almost bulge out of his head with excitement.

He lights up and starts talking real fast, like his brain is a lit piece of dynamite and he might blow at any minute. You can practically hear the fuse crackling behind his sales pitch. I know what the Meatball Man wants: he wants to sell me meatballs. It's simple.

He shouldn't have to explain it each time, but he does, and I let him. Because even though he annoys me to no end and I've lost countless hours of my life to his rambling, it's hard not to respect his dedication. I have no plans to buy meatballs from the Meatball Man, but the Meatball Man is my friend. I see him once a week, sometimes twice.

More than I see anyone else. He's seen me cry. He can keep a secret. I like to imagine he's a lost time traveler or a stranded alien who must sell several hundred pounds of premium beef meatballs before he's allowed to return to whatever time or space he belongs to.

He wears a simple tweed suit, a hat, and a pair of round glasses with the frames punched out. The meatballs aren't even separated or prepackaged or anything. The Meatball Man is manic but polite. He never interrupts. He is professional. I stare at it for a little while. Crude handwriting. And I know I'll see him again, and he won't remember my name, but the Meatball Man is my friend. Newer Older.

I am sitting in a Dunkin' Donuts. I will write you a story. I will spend only thirty minutes on it. The Meatball Man knocks at the worst possible times. The Meatball Man is my friend.

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Easton police are investigating a "suspicious situation" after a man approached a girl Wednesday afternoon. The man approached a girl while she was walking in the block of St. John Street around p. While the man did not harm the child, police were contacted due to concerns about the man's intentions.

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The Meatball Man approaches with every second you exist. There is nothing you can do but run. He will arrive either way. Cursed Images, But THE MEATBALL.

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Comments: 1
  1. Shaktitaxe

    Yes, sounds it is tempting

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