Paul Verlaine
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Paul was driving the car this time. The day was completely rainy, the sky was cloudy and gray, and when passing over the large bridge, the car got stuck in a traffic jam. Verlaine sighed, looking at his little sibling in the car mirror.
"We're stuck, kiddo... you have your stim toy there? I wouldn't like to see anyone anxious again today..."
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