drop all the balls guys all of them/some shitty arcade machine in an equally cheap greasy boardwalk arcade. This place was like Coney Island but in Maine. OLD ORCHARD BEACH there we go. We've spent a few summers as a family there, mostly when we were younger but this was sort of a one last time thing.
Anyway, tons of white girls in skimpy bikinis and white boys checking them out and sticky popsicle hands and sand in your sheets and stupid little shells/name license plate souvenirs and take out pizza and watered soda and muggy air, boardwalk all lit up at night with people smoking in a circle on the edges and me sitting on a bench with a melting strawberry ice cream trying to commit it all to memory |
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