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A Slice of Life      thudThump There was a loud noise at the door, " satisfactory hold on, Imcoming." Tim shouted. Tim was in his early twenties, he had a blue mowhawk, forever dressed shabby, and addicted to heroin. Tim walked to the door and openedit, "Yes." he said sarcastically.The homo at the door asked if Gwen was home, "Are you Gwens new boyfriend" Timasked him. "Yes I am, my earn is Tony" he replied. "Nice to meet you" Tim said."No, Gwen is not here right now. I think she is still trying to get the job atthat hindrance on 6th street" Tim replied."Oh, well fork her that I came by and skilful to give me a call, OK?" Tony said."One problem" Tim said. "Oh, and whats that?" Tony replied. "Didnt Gwen tellyou?" Tim said "we dont have a phone, or a T.V or both other appliances, we aregutterpunks. Why do you think we live in this shed?" "Well I guess I willjust come back later" Tony said with a strange imagine on his face.     "Tim Wakeup " Gwen yelled. "Huh?" Tim replied. "Wakeup," she yelledback. "Oh, OK" Tim yelled back. "That boy, Tony came by, looking for you, he scene we had a phone." Tim said chuckling. "You didnt tell him that wedont have a phone or the other stuff did you?" Gwen yelled. "Um, well kindayeah, why?" Tim questioned. " Why?" she yelled and stormed off. Gwen was thetype of little girl who didnt care what people thought of her, but she didnt akin itwhen people would find out that she was poor. She had blonde hair, and was verythin. She wore sequined pants, and these merry looking shirts most of the time,unless she went out.     "Gwen?, microphone, and Shirley are home. Look Im sorry I told Tony." Timsaid. " circularize Shirley in." Gwen yelled back. "Shirley, Gwen wants you." Tim said." I ll be right in" she yelled back. Shirley was an Irish girl whose parentshad both died, and she was sent to America to live with her aunt, she ran awayand met Mike. Shirley had red hair, and was in like manner a weird dresser, she had a jobat a depository library filing books. The pay was bad but she would accept anything, thatwould keep them alive.     "Im away Gwen, come on out and we will talk." Shirley yelled intothe shed. "Whats wrong with her?" Mike asked. "Tim told her new boyfreind wewere poor," Shirley replied.