But it's still on the shelf at the stop-n-rob where I buy my lotto tickets (or, as I like to call them, retirement tickets) and it's STILL DISTURBING!
This is kind of the "junk drawer" of my world. In it are photos, stray bits of information, big events and small ones, jumbled together alongside the screwdriver with the broken handle, old matchbooks and the duct tape that the dog chewed.
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OMG... I am dying here.... Gotta show Julio!
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