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1. A certain stasis of shapeless days backlit a little by obscure sport leave a lot of room for double-edged thought 2. I’ve bought two mandolins one cut my fingers the other cast them too fat, what’s up with that?
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 6:48 AM UTC
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1. A certain stasis of shapeless days backlit a little by obscure sport leave a lot of room for double-edged thought 2. I’ve bought two mandolins one cut my fingers the other cast them too fat, what’s up with that?
drunkenkind
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 6:48 AM UTC
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