Shouts from the rear of the culture of fear
...and knocks on the box from the kid with two different socks from both sides of the tracks who fell through the cracks but developed a taste for sushi and oysters and herbs and dreams and Manhattans with Beam and picked up a full head of steam.



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You can have that uneaten portion of food back if you want. I saved it in my car..right next to the cat litter. I saved that too.
:)
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