Pencil store, on Orchard Street, I hear
“Pst, its me, Dixon.”
I am frozen in disbelief. What? Pencil? Speaking?
“You want to hear the story of my secret life?” Dixon asks.
Haik Kocharian
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Pencil store, on Orchard Street, I hear
“Pst, its me, Dixon.”
I am frozen in disbelief. What? Pencil? Speaking?
“You want to hear the story of my secret life?” Dixon asks.
Haik Kocharian