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“The last tenants, I mean, shit, I haven’t fixed it up at all since you moved out.” They sit in their old living room. They smoke weed and watch a documentary on the world’s oceans. Jeff tumbles backwards, moaning, frightened, neck muscles straining, until he lands on top of his baby. Only a blinking digital blue on an old DVD player. Adam smokes more weed at the head of his bed with his laptop sitting beside him. to the coital moans of knock-off Disney characters gyrating on his laptop, and to the black smoke billowing off his bed.