#a beat up over gift shop hat with the logo long worn away rotating in my brain like a rotisserie chicken
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A story about Hunter gifting him his first cowboy hat, which Hunter had found while cleaning out his mother's attic after she had died and didn't have a home for it. It was old, well-loved, and fragile and Michael had never worn it. He kept it safe and well-kept in a closet of the house that he shared with Edgar. A sign of things to come.
Hey Helen. Hey Helen. Ms. Helen Hartley? Where did that hat come from?
#HEY HELEN. HUNTER. MICHAEL. CAN WE ELABORATE ON THAT. PLEASE#a michael story from a timeline that probably doesnt exist anymore. but. but.#do we believe in coincidences tonight#a beat up over gift shop hat with the logo long worn away rotating in my brain like a rotisserie chicken#what was her cowboy name? the reverend? that sounds right#woe.begone#w.bg#🥔
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