Candy & Cigarettes

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The sleek red convertible raced down Highway 24, flying through the tunnel, the city in sight from a bird’s eye view. A lanky, curly-headed teenager wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses sat with one hand on the wheel, smiling from ear to ear, bopping his head to the newest Khalid song. Next to him in the passenger seat sat a shorter, wavy blonde girl, with piercing blue eyes, as mystical as the ocean they were headed towards. She had smooth, glittery pink lips with…

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Writer & Essayist out of the Bay Area, CA.

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