It’s hot outside, its summertime, reminds me of the good Ice Cream truck days The days when you’d hear the Truck coming, all the kids ran in the house or to the window and have their parents give them money (Or throw it out the window in my case) and have the ice cream truck…
When I’m eating lunch or anything at work and someone feels compelled to: Stop and ask what I’m eating Why? You can’t have any, and…
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