Jen Juhasz
Joined March 2021
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Kicks
I stared down at my kicks. Simple, no-name things. Worn. Blue and serviceable. They’d lasted many, many months. I’m not certain where I got them… the thrift store? Some friend who’s feet kind of were near my size? It didn’t matter now; they had protected my feet for hundreds of miles of biking and walking to and from my many jobs; they’ll last another bit.
By Jen Juhasz5 years ago in Humans

