#amwriting fan fiction about the Homeless in San Francisco

“Hey, did I tell you about the time I met a hypnotist?”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah. It was when I first started living on the street. There was this woman. She could tell I was stressed or something. I met her in a laundromat. And she said she could hypnotize me into being calm. Relaxed.”

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