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Super Bowls

by seanflagstaff

I really miss 24 hour super-markets at around 11 PM on a Saturday night in July I miss the t-shirts on strangers from Super Bowls long-played and done-over. I wonder if they'll go home to the same houses they watched the wins in. When they've finished with their shopping, do they read magazines, or just fall asleep.
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Aug 27, 2016
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#thoughts#thinking#night#sports
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