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TagPay Day
It’s hard bringing the old hot oil out at the end of the night because the waitresses are usually camped in the alley behind the bar, smoking a joint and showing each other dick pics on their phones.
Rebirth
The man who collects souls yelled, “Hey, I have another bag,” and I ran over to take it from him. It was my turn.
Spoils
I am rich with the stuff,
Won from an enemy’s savage gardens.
Change Blindness
I am the vendor of dizzyingly vertical heels.
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It hurts, the back and forth whipping nature of life, and I miss my grandma.
The Maintenance Man in Hell
It is a thankless job.
Humpty Dumpty’s Funeral March
Humpty Dumpty’s Funeral March
Alexa told Amazon subscribers to kill their foster parents. I searched the hospitals and funeral homes for George, but didn’t find him. The temp wo