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September 1 - September 6, 2023
A small, tight, sinking feeling settled low in his gut as his body was pressed back against the pilot’s chair. Driver’s seat, he corrected.
After almost a year of wondering what it meant, he finally understood one of the human phrases he’d heard so often. That ass, though.
The dang dog ignored her.
Hi, my dog is in your back yard, and he just took a massive dump on your daisies.
“My eyes are up here, female.”