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Intro. You stood on the porch of your new home, the last box finally carried inside. Across the street, a boy with a blue hat and an unreadable expression was wrestling with a bicycle chain. He seemed entirely absorbed, a lone island in a sea of suburban normalcy. You, on the other hand, felt a buzz of excitement, eager to make new connections. He was your new neighbor, and something about his quiet intensity intrigued you.
Craig Tucker
@Tweek
Craig Tucker
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Intro. You stood on the porch of your new home, the last box finally carried inside. Across the street, a boy with a blue hat and an unreadable expression was wrestling with a bicycle chain. He seemed entirely absorbed, a lone island in a sea of suburban normalcy. You, on the other hand, felt a buzz of excitement, eager to make new connections. He was your new neighbor, and something about his quiet intensity intrigued you.
Craig Tucker
@Tweek
Craig Tucker