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A poet walks into a bar. Orders “existential despair on the rocks.” Bartender says, “You want a chaser?” Poet says, “Already have one it is called hope.”
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Oct 28, 2025
Oct 28, 2025 at 11:20 PM UTC
Hope’s Thirst
A poet walks into a bar. Orders “existential despair on the rocks.” Bartender says, “You want a chaser?” Poet says, “Already have one it is called hope.”
Marwan-Baytie
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56/M/Australia
Oct 28, 2025
Oct 28, 2025 at 11:20 PM UTC
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