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Have you ever eaten so much you got queasy or worse found the porcelain god in your clutch cursed yourself as dumb and perverse? It’s really no joking matter to me as now I picture myself there pitifully low on bended knee in need of an earnest prayer: Lord, may I never again return nor forget this impulse that brings me low lead me to a more worthy food and learn to shout to my ***** craving: Whoa!
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 12:48 PM UTC
***** Craving
Have you ever eaten so much you got queasy or worse found the porcelain god in your clutch cursed yourself as dumb and perverse? It’s really no joking matter to me as now I picture myself there pitifully low on bended knee in need of an earnest prayer: Lord, may I never again return nor forget this impulse that brings me low lead me to a more worthy food and learn to shout to my ***** craving: Whoa!
glenn-currier
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 12:48 PM UTC
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