Everyone Loves My New Dog. I Don’t Own One. (Part 1)
My morning routine is simple. Roll out of bed, make sure I’m fully clothed in something, doesn’t matter what, and stumble down the street to the nearest coffee shop. My day started the way it always does. I was somewhere between the clothing and the stumbling when a random passerby blocked my path. I tried […]
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