He eyed the last mint, and challenged me to an arm wrestling match for it.
I decided to it was time to grocery shop before things got ugly.
XOXO
Echoes of a story....
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When I sat to reflect on the last few years, I expected it to look a bit like waking up after a severe storm. Broken and destroyed. Or in m... -
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