my lungs are the curtain remnants of a desperately drunk fraternity toga party, in a $25 motel
my throat is the carpet
i left my (potato) heart on Prince Edward Island, (part two,
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*[see part one here]*
*Wednesday, August 19, 2026: *You might not be aware that our wee Aoife has
been months begging us to take her to The Canadian Pot...
2 days ago
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