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Two Human Feet___________________________

I realize one of the reasons Mei agrees to this plan is because she knows I don't have a car. For her, it's probably the best news all week. If she were trapped in a confined space with me for more than a minute, she'd freak out. Maybe she'd bang her head against the window, desperate to escape. I'm sure of it. I can practically feel the relief radiating off her.

So, using our legs to walk? Perfectly fine for her. Not so much for me. I hate walking. I used to fantasize about cutting off my feet and just rolling around in a wheelchair, but then I remembered the part where that would hurt like hell. I hate pain, too. So, that plan's been on hold for a while.