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[la_fanfarrona]

my soul eats a sadness sandwich with a side of longing and slab of cornbread every night at midnight.

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[the_grey]

for someone with new health objectives, that's a hell of a lot of saturated anguish right before bed.

call me.

i think we need to discuss your commitments.

[la_fanfarrona]

WE need to discuss MY commitments? something about that statement doesn't sit right with me, unlike sadness and cornbread.

[the_grey]

i mean, we can discuss mine, too.

[la_fanfarrona]

the issue isn't reciprocity, chief