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The milkmen are all gone

The milkmen are all gone. Dispersed like the crows that ravaged the tops of bottles. A new generation sees the alternative to ravaged and wrinkled flat peak caps - tumbled from their heights. Yesterday's plate no longer throttled so that a better life can prevail, with total control of their self - a being. A generation no longer hostile; no longer blind; no longer ignorant. Instead blissful. Modern role models.
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ciankennedy
27 / M / London
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Written by
ciankennedy
27 / M / London
Published
Sep 12, 2017
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