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Degrees of Separation


'Whether it be six or eight degrees of separation, there is little issue about the degrees of separation between one event and and, with a link leading back to Kevin Bacon.'

The blonde swept his hair away from his eyes, as the rain pelted down, making sure that his wipers had to work, with a squeak. It was dark and lightning illuminated the road ahead

The road heading uphill was winding and narrow and the young man sucked hard on the smoke, prior to throwing it out of the drivers, forgetting the window was only half open. It hit the the glass and sparks flew, as the blunt fell to the floor.

He poured his Coors Lite over his crotch, as the proud stag walked across the road, illuminated by very bright lights and, a blaring horn from the eighteen-wheeler, heading directly toward his old
battered red truck.

Metal tore into metal and the road cleared quickly, as the eighteen-wheeler moved on and, the battered red truck fell downward, towards the destruction of it and the driver, Kyle.

The proud stag slowly blinked, before moving on itself.

Sometimes only one degree of separation is needed, as Kyle Bacon could attest to.