Attempt At Realism

A man walks down the street and bumps into another man. Someone he vaguely knows.

“Hello.”

“Hello.”

“Are you still, er, writing?”

“Yes.”

“How’s it going?”

“So-so.”

“Sorry to hear that.”

“Oh, it’s not that bad. Though my dog just died.”

“Yes, those things happen. Especially around here.”

“Yes, I suppose so.”

“Well, have to go. I’ve got a call girl waiting.”

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