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Aug 2016
I woke up this morning with a cold nose. My hair was impossible to tame. I spent most of the day chasing my own tail. Loud noises broke my concentration and made me go insane. I had to chase down the mail person. Then I saw it was sunny outside and I just wanted to lay down and take a nap. At last the work day was over and I felt like I could get a drink anywhere. I wanted to go home and get into my bed, but my friends took me out and made me howl at the moon. Now I am exhausted and my breathe is awful. I just want to curl up on the carpet and be left alone. Perhaps if I get really lucky tomorrow, someone will throw me a bone.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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