random
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I’m sitting here listening to SRV, and my mind drifted. Tin Pan Alley. The older men in my life had lengthy lives with their partners, and knew little to nothing in regard to heartbreak & the bar scene. I endured little peace and commitment, unprepared for life’s zoo without boundaries. Fed to predators under false…
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I stepped outside to face the day, and there’s a full-blown priest standing there; collar and all. Lunch blazed regardless. Catholic churches always smelled organic to me. He’ll fit right in. What a long, strange trip it’s been.





