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So my crazy ex called the local LEO for a welfare check - he walked through my house out to the back where I was having a cigar and beer with my ladies in the garage. Ya. Nice little chat about how I get that they find less fortunate folks past their expiration date, often. No mention of my agricultural prowess and all the apparent industrial processing. Nope, not dead. That was the end of his curiosity.
I remember a not to distant past where I would have been asking if there would be dinner and what did they do with my dog as I took an unexpected ride. Nope, I need to fear the code enforcement folks that carry clipboards. Man, how shit changes. And ya, bitches be crazy.
So, another Dead tune from me.
I remember a not to distant past where I would have been asking if there would be dinner and what did they do with my dog as I took an unexpected ride. Nope, I need to fear the code enforcement folks that carry clipboards. Man, how shit changes. And ya, bitches be crazy.
So, another Dead tune from me.
