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I’m just a 40-something bearded guy trying to get a fresh start.
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You my lil’ suga, I’m yo’ little chulo

Shawshank, November 17, 2025

Podrick’s being Podrick this morning. And my neck is locked up. It seems like every winter this happens. It’ll be a few days to a week before I can turn my neck all the way on both sides. Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. It wasn’t too busy, nor too slow….

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If you drink, don’t drive do the watermelon crawl

Shawshank, November 16, 2025

Well, it’s morning. I had to set the alarm last night because, I have to work this morning. I hate when I have to set the alarm. I sleep like shit every time. I was wide awake at 3 this morning, then slept lightly until Podrick was starting up. So,…

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That’s a cocktail waitress in a Dolly Parton wig

Shawshank, November 15, 2025

Podrick is running around like an idiot this morning. He wants the birds, and he wants them now. It doesn’t look like he ravaged the Flat in the night. The blankets on the pirate chest were thrown off in the night, so I had to fix those this morning. It’s…

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Make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please

Shawshank, November 14, 2025

Once again, Podrick was nice and quiet this morning. He let me sleep until 7:30 again. Of course when I walked out to the kitchen and the living room. He knows how to open drawers So after I closed a drawer, and cabinet, and picked up all the crap that…

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And honey, I stay stoned on your love all the time

Shawshank, November 13, 2025

Good morning. I slept like the dead. I’m still a little groggy. It was a deep sleep, I think. I put my head down, got comfortable, and then I don’t think I moved until I rolled over. I slid out of bed, and felt my way to the bathroom. Once…

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Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night begins a new day

Shawshank, November 12, 2025

Podrick, while being good, and letting me sleep, was an asshole as well. Crystal got out of bed to see what the hell he was doing, and he was eating the dried pasta that was to be for dinner last night. We changed our mind, and had something different. We…

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