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One day, I believe it was a Saturday before the eve of Mother's day or Father's day I have forgotten, let's say it was ten years ago, the sun rose brighter than any day had on any day I had woken still drunk. The skies were blue as a bruise from a punch on the jaw and stark as, shockingly pure , almost . I awoke remembering a bit of the chaos of last night. I sort of recalled getting my lights punched out by Eduardo, Didn't realize he was a black belt, but I beat the hell out of his fists. I recall trying to swap girls or something, young and dumb as a sombrero thrown in the air on new year's , I was, no purpose, but to see if they had those feelings too. And all hell broke loose. My girl got mad, Eduardo got mad. His girl smiled at me. I kind of grabbed her and kissed her pasionately, she returned it. Then Eduardo punched her and my sweet Felicia cold cocked me. Then he  hit me and Felicia pulled his girl's hair. It was bad. But good, you only live once , I said to Juanita as we limped home. Woke up next to her, she and I both had black eyes and hangovers. That Cuervos is crazy , dude!
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May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 12:27 AM UTC
one day
One day, I believe it was a Saturday before the eve of Mother's day or Father's day I have forgotten, let's say it was ten years ago, the sun rose brighter than any day had on any day I had woken still drunk. The skies were blue as a bruise from a punch on the jaw and stark as, shockingly pure , almost . I awoke remembering a bit of the chaos of last night. I sort of recalled getting my lights punched out by Eduardo, Didn't realize he was a black belt, but I beat the hell out of his fists. I recall trying to swap girls or something, young and dumb as a sombrero thrown in the air on new year's , I was, no purpose, but to see if they had those feelings too. And all hell broke loose. My girl got mad, Eduardo got mad. His girl smiled at me. I kind of grabbed her and kissed her pasionately, she returned it. Then Eduardo punched her and my sweet Felicia cold cocked me. Then he  hit me and Felicia pulled his girl's hair. It was bad. But good, you only live once , I said to Juanita as we limped home. Woke up next to her, she and I both had black eyes and hangovers. That Cuervos is crazy , dude!
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May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 12:27 AM UTC
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