had a dream last nite that I was at in LA diner during the 50's
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Date: July 6th, 2022 12:10 PM Author: cerebral foreskin place of business
everywhere i looked, nothing but whypipo just sipping coffee, having breakfast, just having a blast idly chatting about their plans for another idyllic day.
i ordered a standard flapjack, eggs, bacon, sausage, and white bread w/ butter combo. the waitress looks like a classic blonde bombshell like those pinups painted on warplanes, she smiles and takes my order.
i smile and open the newspaper but notice it's completely blank -- i'm confused and start turning the papers, one blank page after another, and another, then finally i reach the last page and it just reads "hehe" in times new roman.
i woke up screaming.
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Date: July 6th, 2022 12:17 PM Author: Azure spectacular potus french chef
When my dad was a kid in the 1950s the police would block off the road so the neighborhood kids could sled down it safely. Nobody who lived there minded the blocked road, because it was their kids playing anyway.
The whole town was a united community of white families working together, going to school and church together, looking out for each other.
Now it is populated chiefly by Muslims.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5147577&forum_id=2#44803823) |
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