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Divorced Dad culture
The sausage sizzled in the pan, as the induction fan stirred above. I was carefully watching over them, rotating them at just the right time. I picked one up with my fingers and the fat dripped down onto my palm. Money for Nothing by Dire Straits was playing. There was a loaf of wonderwhite on…
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egg
An egg A womb, life giving So perfect is she, so sudden the relief That I am overwhelmed Coolness quenches the wretched heat behind my eyes My treacherous stomach, quelled My eyes are open A flash of light, of memory An inferno Spiralling skyward it rose and so up we marched Seven levels, each more…
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Yowku
Hit my head againDoona covers in a pileOff we goFelt yatagarasuOnigiri wrapped + backpackedBeatles on the tvMist + cloud + fog + rainCold, but it was a wet coldOnsen, wet hotNo one else can understand usThat’s okNo one else here
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Whats mine is Yok Yors
Friendship and eggs Came here grumpy and hungry, leaving ecstatic at the power of friendship and food to change your whole perspective. Yami joe was on the way but now he feels filled with a warm love. Happy to be alive. Honky spat at god and added his own condiments. Score – 5/5 perfect Milo…
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Yowie raps I — Folkie
Browsing the shops. Lookin for somethin to eat. Wife wants chops, kid wants beef. Better hop to it ‘fore he cheeks or freaks. Pop some sweet slop. Unleash the beast. Heard there’s this thing on. Some folkie shiz, down in the bush where the music is. Might check it out or the kid will whinge.…
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