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severed , fish on the block head I sit ripe as a two year old egg shelled bitter as vinegar mixed with jack Black stirred into a margarita and two shots of house bourbon a beeker of *** two fingers of peepermint schnapps and a handi-wipe for a napkin moderating an argument between this big woman and a bear of a man about the rules of pool whether balls are big small which both of them dripping ice from their nostrils wild *** eyed trying to slip off the far edge of the stool and at least go **** they have me surrounded one in my left ear big girl in my right any closer their teeth would take a bite sneered she does good and he all 6 4 350 lbs of him reeks of hard work and the drout I see clouds overhead clouds everywhere a lot of spit little rain
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Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 2:46 AM UTC
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severed , fish on the block head I sit ripe as a two year old egg shelled bitter as vinegar mixed with jack Black stirred into a margarita and two shots of house bourbon a beeker of *** two fingers of peepermint schnapps and a handi-wipe for a napkin moderating an argument between this big woman and a bear of a man about the rules of pool whether balls are big small which both of them dripping ice from their nostrils wild *** eyed trying to slip off the far edge of the stool and at least go **** they have me surrounded one in my left ear big girl in my right any closer their teeth would take a bite sneered she does good and he all 6 4 350 lbs of him reeks of hard work and the drout I see clouds overhead clouds everywhere a lot of spit little rain
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Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 2:46 AM UTC
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