Joachim Dornell put on his jacket and walked out into the coastal night. He walked by the old whaling hut and saw the dead horseshoe crabs along the shore - causalities of the oceanic mating wars.
He reached into his pocket and found a receipt from the cleaners and a packet of Pez. He devoured the Pez in a frenzy, thereby increasing his chance for long term survival. In his back pocket he found a letter from his wife Cecilia.
In his mind he wondered if he and Cecilia would ever run out of things to talk about - but then he soon realized that only money talks, and bullshit walks.
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