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brunch
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MollyGoLightly
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today was waking up too late and getting off work too early. i wanted one of those sandwiches but the place was closed. also there was a scary-eyed boy behind the counter of the gas station. and people yelling and waving at me.
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lost
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i like the sunday brunch at this mexican restruant called Don Pedricos.
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scottsdale circa 1990
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champagne, orange juice, pistols, foie gras, briefcase full of money, dubious transaction,bagels and lox, working girls and rent boys and hired muscle croissant, and scones capitalism on a sunday morning
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fairydust
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i brunched with green monsters in the park, at a little cafe, i could see parisians walking about, and tomatoes on my plate, but i had a bagel, and delight befitted me in this state when i knew where you were and i knew what you wanted and i had all the time in the world to make you hurt for me because i hurt for no one make
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what's it to you?
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blather
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