Aug27 That’ll Do Posted on August 27, 2023 by Mystertim Standard Life is naught but existential angst, Is there purpose, how could there be? Sammy leaps on my belly, boops my nose, Saying, “You’re here to take care of me.” 08/27/2023 Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related
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