1. I have joined their relationship (a man and woman) in an idyllic haste. I want to be one with their world. It's so sunny and nice, so I try to put it behind me that they are really too-hippy for me when it comes down to it. They show me their house. They have a child I never meet, a tarantula, another, skinnier spider, and a snake. I sleep over one night, and then the next I get shy about the spiders. I ask if we can put them in their tanks just for over-night. I'm having a hard time catching the tarantula, and I feel bad and anxious because I'm nervous that I'm hurting it. I consider how I've pet it before.
2. We ride our bikes away from the house. Going down Harrison, I veer off by Foote Street where there is now a huge park. Scattered about the park are instrumentalists. I happen upon an upright bass, and start playing.
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