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June 09, 2026
More in Dregs & Other Unreadables sunshine and love
Speaking to a young lady of sixteen about contrails, refried beans and the philophy of misanthropy
I laughed.
She could be my daughter, with her thick smile and bright eyes
I laughed.
She could be my daughter, with her passionate words and sharp ears
I laughed.
Speaking to a young lady of sixteen about moms and dads, York England and the philosophy of Boston driving
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