Occasionally life presents serendipitous encounters and paranormal coincidences that, for the sake of a good story, ought to be written down. This is one of those stories that includes a mysterious nude and blind introduction, inebriated body paint, snakes, rednecks, car troubles and everything in-between. The title of this tale is a play on the name “Justin” and with reference to the concept of time, which is naturally an overarching theme (both in the story and and within our friendship). Over 50 pages in actuality, I’ve included just a handful of spreads from this volume that provide the main gist of the account. Complete story available upon request. 

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About one year following part one

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