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Gratitude So proud you never killed anyone driving drunk as a lord in my car on school nights late on weekends after tossing your filthy apron and clocking out ripe and sloppy on wedding screwdrivers gulped on the sly engulfed in great gouts of steam issued forth from the big Hobart a purification ritual that rendered you invisible until I could melt away into the sober night make good my escape yet again.
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 8:12 AM UTC
Gratitude
Gratitude So proud you never killed anyone driving drunk as a lord in my car on school nights late on weekends after tossing your filthy apron and clocking out ripe and sloppy on wedding screwdrivers gulped on the sly engulfed in great gouts of steam issued forth from the big Hobart a purification ritual that rendered you invisible until I could melt away into the sober night make good my escape yet again.
dave-hardin
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 8:12 AM UTC
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