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Baby, it’s the thistle in the kiss

Shawshank, October 13, 2020

Another day, another night of weird dreams. Batman, living above a mall which was also a university. Strange, I say, strange. I was still tossy turny, and stuffed up, but I think it’s getting better. If not, I’m told I’ll be going to the doctor.

Coffee is brewing.

It was an ok thanksgiving yesterday. Lots of food. I ate my feeling yesterday. But you know what? Today is a new day! Grab it by the pussy, and take what’s yours!

Or don’t, if you’re an actual human. You do you. Happy Tuesday!

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