the shod foot can be considered a weapon
but I would rather have a .45
we were smoking cigars, macanudo miniatures, the last two in the box, I finished first because I started first and rubbed the stub that was left with my sneaker until I was satisfied that there was no chance of fire. I really didn't want the dry front lawn to start to smolder. She tossed her stub in front of where I was still sitting and asked me to do the same for her.
Her feet were unshod.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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