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Just like the one winged dove sings a song, sounds like she’s singin’

Shawshank, September 19, 2025

Good morning everyone! Welcome to Friyay! It’s another gray day out here in the flat lands. Winter is coming. But it looks like a good day to go for a drive to SlightlyBiggerTown for some supplies. We’ll do that a little later. Now is the time for coffee and contemplation….

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Tell me, are we gonna let the elevator bring us down? Oh, no let’s go

Shawshank, September 18, 2025

The young lad was up early this morning. His toy was taken away at 3:42 this morning. He was playing with his soda cap right outside the bedroom. So I got up, and blindly look for a clear soda cap in the dark, without glasses on. I find it, and…

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Trailers for sale or rent rooms to let, 50 cents no phone, no pool, no pets

Shawshank, September 17, 2025

Podrick knocked over my picture of Crystal on my nightstand. By the time I slithered out of my cocoon, and the weighted blanket, he was off the nightstand, and out of the room, so all I had to do was simply close the door. I guess he’s learning, right? Last…

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And she said, “You’re just a Coca-Cola cowboy you got a Eastwood smile and Robert Redford hair

Shawshank, September 16, 2025

Yep, we’re up early today. I’m pretty sure I heard Podrick cannonball off the fridge twice, which probably would sound like a TV toppling over. To be honest, I was sleeping both times I heard him drop like a 12lb ball. But thankfully, the TV didn’t topple over. Pippin is…

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That’s great, it starts with an earthquake

Shawshank, September 15, 2025

Good morning my friends. I trust y’all had a good sleep. It’s Monday morning, and it’s a gray day out there. I slept pretty meh. I locked Podrick out of the bedroom, but around 7 I thought I’d let him back in while I dozed a little longer. Well, that…

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Then I fumbled through my closet, for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt

Shawshank, September 14, 2025

That was the weirdest sleep I’ve had in a while. I crashed hard last night, and went to bed, leaving The Beautiful One to close up the Flat last night. I barely got the coffee ready, before stumbling to the bedroom and getting out of my clothes. I was just…

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