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I just got home from work and driving through the sun rise after stopping at the gas station for cigarettes. The pink lightbulb guides me up the steps to my apartment and I'm greeted by Sophie the pitbull, she wiggles and runs happy to see me. She's the first one into the bedroom when I open the door and as I change out of my work clothes I pet her and kiss her head, complimenting on how cute she is the whole time. Then I light a candle, pack a bowl and go to Netflix in search of Bob Ross, The Joys of Painting. On this episode he is painting a night scene in the forest.
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 6:39 AM UTC
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I just got home from work and driving through the sun rise after stopping at the gas station for cigarettes. The pink lightbulb guides me up the steps to my apartment and I'm greeted by Sophie the pitbull, she wiggles and runs happy to see me. She's the first one into the bedroom when I open the door and as I change out of my work clothes I pet her and kiss her head, complimenting on how cute she is the whole time. Then I light a candle, pack a bowl and go to Netflix in search of Bob Ross, The Joys of Painting. On this episode he is painting a night scene in the forest.
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 6:39 AM UTC
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