She gave me a car and I turned it
into an ashtray. Tapping one hand out
the window the white flakes
floating off onto my pants.
“I saw Dan. He was smoking in the car.”
And I don’t blame anyone. … Read on Macduff...
"…something like the supervisor of an entire team of political agents…"
She gave me a car and I turned it
into an ashtray. Tapping one hand out
the window the white flakes
floating off onto my pants.
“I saw Dan. He was smoking in the car.”
And I don’t blame anyone. … Read on Macduff...
The trout-spread gluten-free bread
toast was good
but I’ll be honest with you.
I experienced it as great.
And I’m trying to figure out why.
Previously, it had been spectacular.
The kind of trout-spread gluten-free bread
toast you tell people … Read on Macduff...