A boy. A child. An insignificant disturbance in an otherwise orderlyday.
Harold was holding court vilifying this n that in Uptown Clete's Hairstylists when youngin' boychuk D'Shawn suddenly opined that dad Hal's opinions was shit 'cause he was an old fuck and all...
Harold chuckled, spat on the floor, and waggled his finger, then sighed... "nobody listens no more".