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I Don't Know Why

by kneedleknees

before the bubonic plague, men would choose their surname on their career path. this is where we get our smiths, hunters, etc. why'd this fall out of fashion? I'm still waiting to meet a Jonathan Chronic- Masturbater or a Bill Potfarmer. I guess that last one would fall under Farmer, but you get what I mean.
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Sep 21, 2016
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a warmup before working on poetry for class

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