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Outrageous Ingenious

The nondairy creamer swirled, gradually slowing. Like a ride at the fair, he thought. The first taste, gritty. He didn’t notice. He wears yesterday’s socks. The odd smell of yesterday’s cut grass embedded in the greasy wheels of his Worth … Continue reading

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