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Down by the river on a Friday night, a pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight

Shawshank, June 13, 2021

Guten Morgen, bitches. Welcome to Sunday. It’s a bright, slightly breezy day here in TinyTown. It should be a pretty nice day out. You know the drill, coffee is brewing, and it’s chore day here at The Flat.

I was out like a light last night it was the perfect temperature in the bedroom last night. I pretty much closed my eyes, and was out.

Yesterday the caretake came in to fix my toilet. After a few hours he left, saying that he’d be back on Monday to patch the whole in the wall. But, after all was said and done, the toilet doesn’t leak any more!!

Woohoo!

Ok, coffee is ready, so I’m out. I hope y’all have a great Sunday!

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