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August 29, 2015

Now the problem became one of objects: what to do with that box of Guitar Player magazines, Nylon® guitar picks, assorted frumpy clothes, and little else of value – all residing in the Belvedere's surprisingly spacious trunk. Sure, it wasn't much, but was all Davey had. And at this point, having left Renee's joint, he would tenaciously cling to these earthly accoutrements as if they actually DID have value.

So aside from that wondering and worrying, Davey had bigger fish to fry; he was eating at McDonald's a lot and therefore being routinely malnourished. In fact, he felt an internal ROT.