A funeral & A strip joint A funeral… I was in a muse inspired braingasm when my Uncle passed away and I couldn’t stop writing to save my life. I brought a small notebook, sat in the back and even though my sister nudged me in the ribs repeatedly, I put words on paper. Yes, …
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Published on April 10, 2025 11:24