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Text Me Your Truths

She said.

 

" I think you are a bit too morbid for my taste."

 

"Why do you say that sweetheart?"

 

I quickly replied.

 

"I mean on our first date we met in the cemetery so yeah.."

 

"Well I figure no matter the outcome darlin the backdrop should suit the hopes of our relationship."

 

I replied as I felt a little bad.

Because in all truth if that was so.

I should of just paid her and met her in the backseat instead.

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Written by
john-patrick-robbins-aka-gonzo
American
Published
Apr 1
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9·82
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From my book Are We Dead Yet? From Black Circle Publishing.

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#humor#jpr#turtles#drugs#life#whiskey
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