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They’re not sending us their best…
Me. Biloxi Beach in Summer of 1974. Was making good progress too, until my parents made me leave for dinner at the Broadwater.
7, 2, 9, 4, 1, 6, 3, 8, 5
If you can’t be the sharpest tool in the shed, you can always be the hoe.

re: WTS 2 tix (sec 302) SOLD

Posted by Draque Fiero on 11/8/24 at 10:34 pm to
Possibly but won’t know til next week.
“What are you gonna do … punch me?” Navarro (probably).
The Japanese have the death poem, which is a genre of poetry that offers a reflection on death--both in general and concerning the imminent death of the author--that is often coupled with a meaningful observation on life.

Fatman Scoop appears to have been carrying on the ancient tradition …
I’d sell my sure fire cure for scurvy to the east India company for a country estate and a small fortune.

re: Flat Earthers

Posted by Draque Fiero on 6/24/24 at 8:02 am to
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QuEsTiOn EvErYtHiNg


But why?