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why, a poem
The world is tough. You make it or you don’t. Make as much money as you can, buy as much shit as your house can fit. When it becomes too small upgrade to a bigger, newer and modern place. Have no sympathy and zero empathy. Fuck the poor, they had the same chance as everyone…
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Farms, a short story
Work on the farm never stops. Up at 4AM to fight for warm water in the shower, then run to breakfast before it’s gone and you have to settle for the burnt bottoms in the pots. On the truck at 4:45 to go work the fields until the water break at 9, the break to…
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Conception, a short story
The last human baby on planet earth was conceived in the ladies bathroom of a nightclub in Tijuana, Mexico, on October 17th 2024. The young couple lost to the world in their fiery passion did not know this. The rest of the world learned about them, and their baby that they named Jesus, much later,…
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Builders, a short story
Jordan loves building things. When she was younger a family member gifted her a Meccano erector set. With this set you could build many different construction equipment models. She built everything that had plans supplied with the kit. After she built the various cranes, dozers, and dump trucks something clicked in her brain and she…
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Used recliner, a short story
Bob is cheap. If Bob could buy used floss he will. He did not grow up poor, and as a kid he never went hungry. Bob’s frugality started when he was given a piggy bank as a child. The first time he dropped a few coins into that piggy bank, and he heard the sound coins make…