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Day: November 8, 2025

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On a warm summer’s evening on a train bound for nowhere

Shawshank, November 8, 2025

Here I am. Tired and groggy. Podrick was awake a little early this morning, and wanted to get into trouble. For the first time in at least a couple of days, I had to lock him out of the bedroom. I tried to not do that, but after the second…

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